Remember when I said I was running a race on the little track? Well, I did do that... five days ago. It was a pretty good race. I tried to run a steady tempo and then quickly realized how out of shape I am. Then dragged myself around the track for another 14 laps.
Still, second place and a time that would've beat my PR in high school? Not too shabby.
And the most interesting photo I managed to capture for the residents of blogtown?
Has anyone ever been to a state that just oozes this much lameness out of its highways? Nebraska might be a close contender.
Oh and also, a big happy birthday to the Boyfriend!! He's 21 and pretty skinny so he's probably getting all trashed on gin and tonics.