Rainy rainy day. But it let up just long enough for me to get in a 10 miler. Overdressed and ready for action, I headed out. The weather cooperated fantastically, sprinkling the first two miles and the last (same) two. Unfortunately, my colon was not as cooperative.
Come on, every good blog talks about poo occasionally.
The port-o-potty is perfectly placed at about 2.5 miles. But, to my dismay, the roof was all busted up and, naturally, the toilet paper was not sheilded from the intruding rain. It was absolutely drenched. But where there's a will and a total necessity, there is a way. My load was lightened and I carried on, afterall, you can always shower when you're done, am I right?
10 miles, 83 minutes (not including my unplanned stop)
I was really hungry after said stop, do you ever get that?
you are disgusting. throw those pants away! ;)
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