Yeah...so on Tuesday I didn't do anything. It felt nice. Although I did continue the clean up effort that was borne from the barage of Big Bear gear in my living room. While the warmth of a nice wood-burning fire during the chill of Big Bear's night air was devine, the lasting odor of smoke on every stich of clothing and various other fibered materials is devastating to the nostrils in my abode. Step one, air out...step two, wash...step three, usually repeat.
Come to think of it, I don't think I ate anything, but a hunk of cheese last night...hmm. Okay, and mustard. I better watch that. I'm sure I will binge at some point today, against my better sense of judgement.
On tap tonight, the beginning of MCM training. 50 minutes slow pace run. On and on!
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