I'm in Erie, PA, and it's a beautiful, cool summer morning. I'm lost, and that's because the roads don't go straight, and also because they have this habit of repeating otherwise disconnected road and street names in different areas. But all that's okay. I'm still enjoying the run. I eventually find my way back to the hotel. Maybe tomorrow I'll drive to Presque Isle to run. Maybe.
And by the way. I may be done. There and back again across Tennessee. Today's eight and a half running and two walking miles may indeed do it, but I won't know for sure until it's applied tomorrow. If not, then tomorrow will be the day for sure.
More on this GVRAT mileage thing in a near-future post.
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