Maybe I'm getting old, but it's just lovely to come home from work on Friday (usually my break night from working out), drink a glass of wine, and eat dinner with my two favorite gentlemen. Tonight I am making this delightful vodka sauce (thanks, Judy!) and pasta to get ready for tomorrow morning's 15 mile run. I had a bit of a tickle in my throat today but there is no time for a day off from the long runs when you work all week. Luckily my training partner is there for me and told me we'd just take it as slow as we need to if I don't feel great in the morning. There's no vacation from being awesome.
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