What the hell is Ditch the Tiara?

Redefining the word beautiful...one dirty, sweaty, bruised up mile at a time, with a few downward dogs along the way...

Thursday, July 16, 2009

18 mile run

It was hot. I was tired. But I got it done. I think my feet were numb for the first 15 miles. I hit absolutely every sprinkler in the neighborhood. Mike and I finished around the same time - 8:30pm. We ran different routes but suffered the same aches and pains. He's upstairs in the ice bath right now, "warming it up" for me. The scream was quite loud when he first got in. Couldn't but chuckle then panic, that's going to be me in 10 minutes! Waiting for the pizza to arrive. mmmmmmm will crack a Dales in a moment. Life is Good!

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