It's been a tough week. My grandpa died after not eating anything for over 3 weeks. The heat and humidity suck. So when a friend asked me to go down to the beach for a long run on Saturday, I decided a long run was just what I needed.
If only life worked the way we plan it. Friday night my 14 year old daughter and 16 year old son had planned to invite a few friends over. Of course that kept me vigilant until just after midnight. So by 12:30 or so I finally got to sleep. Then the dog was bugging all night to go in, out, in....So needless to say when my alarm went off at 5:45 I questioned my plan to go run 10 miles. Our friends arrived promptly at 6:15 and off we went.
The guys brought their bikes and Lisa and I ran. We parked down in Bolsa Chica and ran to the Huntington Pier and back. It felt so good to get a run in where I didn't have to stop for lights or watch for cars. And it was fun to run with a friend. So glad I went! We definitely have to make that drive a bit more often.
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