Just did 5.5km little run. Felt pretty good even though I had a ridiculous lunch consisting of a bowl of edamame beans. It as what I wanted ok? And I'm 30 years old now so if I want to eat a bowl of edamame beans for lunch I'll do it. The whole time I was running I thought, "I'm fueled by soy!" I also thought "Hey, this isn't so bad!" Even when Husky Boy zipped by me on the trail (which turned out to be fine because I passed him two minutes later while he gasped for dear life whilst clutching at the bridge railing for dear life. Or maybe he was clutching at his chest. Maybe I should have called for help.). I figure it was because of the long yucky run I did on Tuesday.
When I came back I rushed into the kitchen excited to refuel with a glass of the organic chocolate milk we picked up at the market this morning. Mmmm.... I think I may have gone running just to justify the chocolate milk.
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I hasten to add that although I wore shorts, I wore longer lycra shorts under them which seems both safe and aesthetically less horrifying.
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