The Continuing Adventures of Toots and Sally: Two Women. One Marathon. A Dream.
“When you wake up in the morning, Pooh,” said Piglet at last, “what’s the first thing you say to yourself?”
“What’s for breakfast?” said Pooh. “What do you say, Piglet?”
“I say, I wonder what’s going to happen exciting to-day?” said Piglet.
Pooh nodded thoughtfully.
“It’s the same thing,” he said.
Went back to Hyland, this time with the Lump, and “Just G!” Had a good run, felt out of shape for hills, caked my shoes with mud, and got to wear my visor. What more can you ask of your trail running? I’m thinking of hitting Lebanon Hills Monday or Tuesday with The Fuzz.
I see that it’s 36F in San Antonio?!?
One week from today I will be flipping out. You have been warned.
