Set my alarm for 5:05 but I was already awake because Scott had set his alarm for 4:15 for work. He has two big houses right now and a deadline so he has to get X amount done today. He did the same thing yesterday and didn't get home until 8:00 last night. Put's my whining about getting up at 5 in perspective. Feel like I can't complain. Plus I get to go run and he has to go paint. I get to come home and shower and have a day, he has to paint. Boo. My butt hurts. When I started to run it was more like a limp, I had my water belt on mostly for Erin but the bottles kept slapping my big sore butt. It wasn't helping. After a few miles the muscles either numbed up or loosened. But I couldn't run up steep hills, I had to walk them and with that, It was a funny walk. I felt like I needed a cane for support. ha! Erin ran like a turtle, and I was ahead of her most of the time. I was running slow bc of the pain so she must have been barely moving. At one point she said that the ants on the ground were going faster than her. I kind of wondered.. But I felt like I got a good workout bc I would just run and stop at the top of wherever and wait for her and then start again. So when I ran, I tried to make it count. I kept telling myself that its good to go slower today bc of my owie. Also I fell again. I can't lift my left leg very high bc of the pain so I misjudged a curb and fell on the grass. My wound that was healing from when I ate shiz at Save the Day 5k is officially re-opened. What the H is wrong with me? I feel broken. Anyway..in spite of it all, I ran 9 miles and feel pretty good about that. So Get High my friends!
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