Tonight was a Y night.
800 meter repeats.
It was to be number 3.
But I felt so damn good after number 3...
I ran number 4!
Next week...running 5...kinda already scares me.
But I have a whole week to talk myself into it.
Last night Osana and I took a ride. I love her.
Tomorrow we may take another ride.
Dare I bump up my time?