3rd And Long

How it is already the three week countdown I don't know, but them's the breaks.

1. Last week's mile count was +/-70, with the margin of error being mind your own beeswax
2. I got a new sports bra that I would like to award four out of a possible five goddamnits. Don't get me wrong, it straps that shit down like I'm on a shuttle launch at Cape Canaveral, but it also has a deceptively low front that may push PG-13. I mean really, why would that ever be necessary? Fuck you, Title IX (which is undoubtedly responsible for this).
3. Attitude: improved. Running? Not so much.

Tomorrow it's back to hill sprints, which are really more like hill shuffles, or hill Russian bear on ice skates. I'm pretty resolved to my performance in Seattle being the equivalent of that biplane crashing into a barn, only on loop for 13.1 miles. The best I can hope for is that it'll give me a better idea what I need to do for Pasadena (eg "work harder"). Other bonuses include Thanksgiving in Davis and terrible malt liquor after the race to dull any physical/emotional pain.