The long run was short, due to technical complications which have kept me from both blogging and running the last couple weeks. And it was both windy and freaking cold. But we got 'er done and my recently determined cancer-free parts remained happy over 5.5 miles of pounding. So all is good.
This mug was apt. I think we all earned it, especially the halfers. The Securian this year, which we ran the weekend before said cancer evaluation, was a frigid wind tunnel followed by a very sunny hill, a sharp up and down hill moment, and the wind tunnel again. Many wardrobe adjustments were made in only 5k. I got passed by a giant Y advertising the YMCA, who was running with two girls singing the Village People song cheerfully clueless about the lyrics other than the chorus, and then the male winner of the 10k. Excitement in downtown St Paul...
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