On the Road Again
This morning was the moment of truth for my running this summer. I went for a two mile run, and NO PAIN !!! Lessoned learned; no more racing until AFC in August. To be injured as a runner is death. I know, melodramatic, but we all have many separate lives, work, family, friends, and passions. My life as a runner hinges on being able to run. To not be thinking about my next, eminent run is to be buried alive, without fresh air, sunshine and life filling my lungsā¦

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What.... no mention of Fourbuck's! What is life without a venti-Americano? How un-Americano... I know, but its life in the real O.C. "our bubble" Sounds like you're doing just fine! p.s. I'm still wearing the hat as I type this :( Let's do coffee while I'm still in your area! -T
I can't go to Starbucks anymore because my gifd cards have run dry. I'm going to have to figure out another way of obtaining the Venti. They keep turning me away.."Sir, I keep telling you that card is empty".
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