Today as I was driving three girls home from school, the oldest had a Chinese zodiac calendar and was asking what year everyone was born in so she could figure out their animal. She discovered that Eleanor and I are roosters. One of the other girls discovered that her mom is a horse. This mom happens to be the friend that convinced me to train for the half-marathon with them. She is good at running. I am not. I think it's because she is a horse and I am a rooster. Have you ever seen a running rooster? It's not pretty or graceful. But I am very good at crowing.
Tonight's run was okay, not great. I went around the Rose Bowl again. I've picked up a bad habit of touching the posts Monk-style. So, basically, when I run, I look like a combination of Phoebe and Monk running like a rooster.
Stats:
Distance: 3 miles
Duration: 41:28 min:sec
Average Pace: 13:32 min/mile
Average Speed: 4.43 mph
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