Travel Kills the Best Intentions
I flew into PVD at a reasonable hour last night, which would have let me get to my hotel, have a decent amount of sleep, go running in the morning (seven mile recovery), and still make my meeting. Unfortunately, my luggage didn’t get in until a very unreasonable hour this morning. That meant, unfortunately, that the run didn’t happen. Ah, well. Tomorrow morning I’m going to try to do some 800M repeats… somewhere.
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