I’m on the flight to Providence. I’m sitting in an exit row, and the flight attendant asked me how old I am, because you have to be 15 to sit here, and she didn’t think I was. God, I look so embarrassingly young.
Brooklyn went… well, it didn’t really go well, but I finished. And I got a PR. I’m going to type a report during the flight and post it once I get to my hotel. Quick teaser: I used a running pickup line and actually attracted a really cute guy.
Right now I want to go to bed and not even think about exercise for a week. Why on earth did I think it was a good idea to do two half-marathons in two days???
Yes, that is extreme! I’m glad you had a good run, though…
I’m eager to hear what line you used and how well it worked. Thanks for the link.