I may just call it a night early tonight. I completed my 3 mile run about 45 minutes ago. I have less euphoria and more of a craving to sleep. As I type this, Rusty who didn't go with me tonight, is snoring like a champ and making me sleepy.
I will say it was much better running on my own. As weird "withdrawal" induced thoughts arose, I found it easy to let them pass along as my sore muscles made it too exhausting to get too attached to anything other than finishing my scheduled miles.
This much I will say about tonight's run, my fat ass is so sore, I literally feel each muscle as I walk. If that is not proof that some about of ass fat has melted, I don't know what will!
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