FINALLY! Running time. (That's what he says anyway.)
I took Doran out in the middle of nowhere 6.2 miles away from "home". There are very few cars that come out this way. This section of road is actually busy...with poles. When he turns in 1.2 miles he will see even less poles and more...dirt. It is a very nice route though. Plenty of time to think, regroup and feel the pain because you haven't done much for over a week.
Just making sure that he gets to the turn and then I am off. I drove back home and started out towards him. PAIN...FULLL! I made 3 miles. Someday I need to get my motivation back.
From then on the days kind of blurr right in to each other. I am SURE that we went to Wal-Mart 25 miles away this day. That is the tradition! We go there several times a week. Sometime for groceries, Christmas shopping or just plain entertainment.
Did I say this is in the middle of nowhere? What a great nowhere though.
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