Eight miles, baby. Eight miles. That's a long way. If you think about it, that is like running from my house to the Wal-Mart in Centerville, or from my house to my office downtown, or 3/4s of the way to my mother's house in Sugarhouse. I feel pretty good about it. Plus having run that far, I have little guilt about the not-so-healthy food I'm going to ingest on SuperBowl Sunday!
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OK chickadee, you oficially inspired me, I've remodeled and I'm back into blogging. Hope to see that she who never updates removed soon!
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