I’m getting old. I love Thursday nights, but in a very different way than I did 10 years ago (when I was in college).
|Me, Kristin, Amanda, Kelly, before the downpour|
I usually don’t see them at any of our other weekly runs. Kelly and I always run together when we are at the same group run. She pushes me to a “comfortably hard” pace, usually at the upper end of the heart rate I might target if I were running alone, so I look forward to feeling speedy. Plus, we always have pretty funny conversations. During part of our run tonight, we discussed this video, and maybe that prompted us to talk about some of our own bodily functions (while running). Kelly, I hope you don’t mind, I shared some of our conversation with my husband.
It also poured on us during most of our run. But after the recent warm temps, the rain felt GREAT! Although now my shoes are stuffed with newspaper. Best way to dry them out. Just keeping shoving the newspaper in there. Luckily these aren’t my only running shoes.