Training Day 46

After a week like this week, it isn’t re­al­ly a sur­prise that I ran like a fiend to­day. Only three miles, but I bust­ed it out like the fat kid in dodge­ball and was rar­ing for more at the end. I’ve got a 12 mil­er to­mor­row though, so I didn’t run more. I fi­nal­ly got my train­ing t-shirt from the Cleveland Marathon, and I al­most re­gret it. It is pos­si­bly the ugli­est shirt I have ever worn. And for those of you who re­mem­ber what I wore in high school, that is say­ing some­thing.