Notes
Well THAT sucked. Just didn't have it in me today.
The first half of the "15K" was run well. I got to the turnaround, and blew up. It wasn't a bed-shitting disaster, but more like a shart. Course may be short, or it may not be short. No one can seem to get their mitts on a certified 15K course in any event, so I may bag this distance for my PR quest.
Wound up with Linda-Lou's jogging bra (BY ACCIDENT). If I wanted to go after underclothes, I'd have tried to pick up...
...no, never you mind.