April 2012
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So, I went for a little run...
Guys. I ran a half-marathon. And I LOVED IT.
Let me blab:
I’ve called myself a runner since I joined the cross country team in high school nine (yeesh) years ago. I was moreso drawn to the camaraderie, ultra-comfy school-issued sweatpants, skipping class, and team dinners (okay, and probably the boys) than I was the actual putting-one-foot-in-front-of-the-other-fast business. It turns out...
