Long Runs & Gold Medals
Going over a creek east of Lincoln on my mountain bike. I don't even know where to begin with this fabulous weekend! I love taking pictures with my phone, so I don't forget anything. Of course only the good, weird or otherwise pleasant things get a photo op. :) I didn't take a picture of the vomit fountain I experienced in my hands on Friday night. Turns out my 6-year-old flew under the radar and had sugary cereal for dinner, then had a small blizzard from Dairy Queen and, well, that's a lot of sugar. Erp. Saturday morning I went out for my long run about 6:30. I looked at the radar and we were in for some rain in the next thirty minutes or so, but I didn't want to wait so I went out anyway. Sure enough, about 20 minutes later it started to sprinkle. It wasn't bad, and even the full on rain was warm and there was no wind. My shoes didn't even get that wet. Camelbak + headphones It was amazingly NOT HUMID AS HADES and I felt pretty goo