Notes
Dar sheeeee blows... Lance was letting out a big wooosh through his blow hole 1 treadmill over. After a couple I pretended to throw a harpoon at him. As I explained the gesture the pleasantly plump girl I think thought I was making some fat joke. Saw Ricky too as I was leaving. He nearly fell off the damn treadmill while we were chatting.
Didnt feel great during this, but pushed through the last 20 minutes. Now for a nice afternoon of beer and football. Go Pats.