Drove up to Kelly's house to see her before she left for work, then ran from there. I figured I would get a little more exposure to the streets up there. I saw this girl running up ahead with a Great Dane. I used them as a carot. I just about caught her. I got about 30-40 feet away and had to turn. As I was apporaching the turn I could see the dog pulling harder on the leash and I could hear the girl yelling NO and STOP to the dog. I think the dog must be twice the size of that girl. I wonder, can you say you ran a 7 min mile if the dog pulls you? Your legs are going. Well, I don't have my watch uploaded to the PC yet, so no lap data. 48:44/7:44 pace Oh, currently no pain on the achilles. Muscles on upper legs are noticably tired. I wonder why. Odd.
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