The life and travels of a ramblin', gamblin', bourbon sippin', twirty-year old gal runnin' down a dream... one mile at a time
Ah the bridge! Looks like we have both been on an extended leave from the blog scene! I hope you are well and fully recovered from your encounter with the nail!
What did I do? Who the hell should ever run 26.2 miles? I may quit after the first loop, and go drink beer.Hey, I'll be back down that way in Sept (14-19) and Mendy may join me for the preceeding weekend (12-14). You going to be around?
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