Notes
Ran down to the Striders meeting point, which should have been 2.5-3 miles and then ran 12 miles with Melissa. Man, it was not a good run and it wasn't because of my legs (although they were tired. THANKS COACH!) I was just blah blah blah blah.
Plus all the Course Nazis... TURN AT DIVISION. TURN AT 6TH. For fuck's sake, I know how in the hell in to get back to the stadium. Mind your own bees wax.