Coach refers to this training as going "underground." Which, I realize is supposed to mean hardcore, but all I can think about when I think "underground" is Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles. TURTLE POWER.
3. Also, the night before the 12 miler, I had a little bit of gluten: some pita bread and a couple of mini cookies and guess what... Pit stop around mile 7. GLUTEN, man. That shit hates running.
4. I had my first REAL BALD EAGLE sighting last weekend:
Look at that majestic motherfucker.
5. And, for the first time I caught more fish last weekend than the KoB.
Now I'm off to start stockpiling gifs of people bitching and whining to use for the next 16 weeks.