I woke just before 6 this morning, went for a run and then walked to Palo Alto to pick up my ride to work. Google Maps told me the walk (2.4 miles) would take 51 minutes. Insulted by the implication around my walking speed, I set off in a sulk… and arrived 45 minutes later. Yeah, that showed you, impersonal array of servers!
Today was mostly in training, and so I fought to stay awake. The more information was easy but come mid afternoon the muscles around .Y eyes were beginning to close up involuntarily. It was high time to light out and visit a friend in Redwood City for dinner, along with two of our best Hong Kong buddies. I even managed to patch in a call with my wife and Destroyer, before eating a bowl of pasta as big as my head. Then back to the hotel room to read more of a Zatopek biography, and thus to bed. Inspired, perhaps, I run 10 mike’s tomorrow.