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11.1 mi

01:42 /09:09 pace

I'm as tired as I've ever been. Run #3 kinda blew up on me this afternoon. Legs were dead from the start. Reach the Beach was a blast, t... posted 5 hours ago

Week Miles
49 mi
2013 Miles
806 mi
Total Miles
3902 mi

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Robot ankles I have not.

I’m not 40 or anything, but this clip pretty much sums up how I feel about my relationship with my least favorite joint.

100K

It took 14 months for me to hit 10K flickr views, now another ~21 to reach 100K. My estimate for reaching one million views has shifted from sometime in 2113 to mid 2028. Those two peaks? The first was N&L’s wedding, the second smaller one is Foss Fest. A couple really big events and I’ll end up shaving a decade off that goal.

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Taza

Via UH, Taza is having some flooding problems. They sell their chocolate at Trader Joe’s, highly recommended both on a taste and ‘support Somerville businesses’ level. Also recommended? Checking out the flooding photos/videos from last weekend. Good thing we were all totally safe and dry up in Gloucester.

baack on it

BAA half

I successfully enrolled in the 2010 BAA half-marathon this morning, along with the rest of Team HB, plus special guest star LZ. The race is October 10th, a short twelve weeks from this Sunday. This will be my fourth (?) BAA half, and will meet the latter part of resolution #2.

I’m going to need all 12 weeks, as my mileage has alternated between sad and horrific as of late. I last ‘ran’ the day before Nate’s wedding, where approximately two minutes in (just as I was telling KKV of my plan to register for this race) I stepped on the edge of a 5-inch curb and snapped the ever living hell out of the few remaining ligaments in my right ankle. Which would have been fun in and of itself, but for bonus thrills I came just about this close to doing a header into an automobile of the large, fast, oncoming type. What is the proper wedding protocol when a groomsman bites it hours before the rehearsal dinner? I would expect, at the least, some sort of tux discount for the funeral.

Point being, the race is twelve weeks from Sunday, and as of today I’m still not really able to walk comfortably. Can this be done? With the psychic help of the bicoastal* runaholics support group, I’m a confident maybe.

*Speaking of which, only six months later, the hevelonian tag line is no longer “bicoastal, bimodal, bionic”. Help me think of a better one or we’re gonna get stuck with the bouncing baby crap that’s up there now.

**Double speaking of which, Team HardCortex are triathalon-ing it up out in California this weekend. The east-coasters are very psyched for this and are looking forward to hearing of their top ten finish (in the money baby!).

My mornings

My mornings

Playing with the new (to me) autostitch app while the critter pateintly waits for me to get going.

TGI Wedding time

KKV, MAV, MNH

I have houseguests coming in from Chicago in a few hours, and have cleaned almost nothing in preparation for their arrival. WELCOME TO MY FILTH. Instead of fixing that situation I’m on here saying I’m excited they’re coming, excited about all the business that’s going to go down this weekend in Rhode Island, excited about the prospects for my boy who is getting married, and happy for the bride who is going to be getting a fairly awesome husband. This is wedding one of four for the summer, so my enthusiasm is high and my spirit still intact. Let’s revisit this assessment of mental well-being in mid-September, a prospective pre-post analysis of my pending psychic destruction.

Ok! Time to change the sheets.