Yay and boo for spring.
Had a crappy 7 mile non-trail run today after work up in Kate’s neck of the non-woods. But she lured me with beer and I couldn’t refuse…
Don’t know if it was my head, the heat, or the hard, flat road, but 7 miles today felt like 14 compared to that breezy trail run Tuesday.
We actually stopped halfway at a restroom along the Monon to drink some tepid water from the tap and splash our faces. I will not grace you with a photo, but rest assured our faces were tomato-colored. The rest stop helped, but I still spent the last two miles trying not to barf. Hoooorrrible.
Oberon’s all right. It’s a “session beer,” which is beer geek for “you can drink 12 of them.” Perfect after wrapping up a sweltering 80°F run. And I can eat loads of Bazbeaux. It might just be the best pizza in all of Indiana.
Soooo late. Uninteresting. Tired. See you nerds tomorrow.