I decided not to run today: I walked with the dog for an hour this morning, went to yoga at noon, and will walk to class later on--that's about 3 miles which should take me another hour. I'm not moving terribly fast today but it feels good to walk.
The dog and I have been running together for about six years now. We try to enter a primeval trance-like state at least a few times a week, and then I write about it here so that I don' t bore the people I encounter in Real Life. Warning: may contain some gastrointestinal subject matter. The army marches on its stomach.
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