The bridge is mine
I only hit snooze 4 times this morning, and I drug myself out of bed around 6:40. Today's goal...the bridge (and steps) that about killed me on Sunday. Armed with military men screaming in my head, I took off for the bridge this morning. The run down there was not bad at all and I made it to the steps without a problem. Down one side, dreading making it up the other. I ran up the other stair case though without a problem and then back across the bridge...it's a gorgeous view from up there. Counting seemed to be my only problem this morning because I ran to 9th street instead of 8th, so I went a block out of the way but oh well. Other than that the run was good, and about 3.2 miles. The new goal is to get to where I can run both routes (the bridge and down to the coliseum) in the same day; that would be close to 6.5 miles. I do need to get some more running cadences though because I only have 4 of them and they don't last very long. Okay, so yay for running the bridge; I don't know why it was such a problem on Sunday...oh wait, yes I do, because it was hotter than blue blazes outside. Anyway off to work.
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