Five miles this morning seemed like a safe plan. I knew I didn't want to do 10 in the afternoon bakery/sauna that is Midtown. The run was nice- my pace started slow but got better as my legs loosened up.
After work- I ran Belmont Blvd. + and got in 7 miles. The sky was turning purple to the west as I finished and thunder grumbled in the distance.
My mileage is now 40, but running has a cumulative effect. I know I have hard miles ahead of me. I pray for strength.
I thought of this while running... Vanity is an unarmored breast.
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