No alarm this morning, and it was raining pretty hard anyway -- so we didn't make it out to the
Turkey Trot as planned.
But!
Tonight: I staged my own
tofurkey trot -- two laps around a nearby subdivision, then out to the main road and back for good measure (12.3 miles). It's nice and cool and gently drizzling here, just beautiful. I feel so good; you don't even know. Just gotta keep this up, and in February (and/or March), the marathoning is going to be pretty ridiculous...
Also! We're good to go for the stunning finale of NaRoRuMo, in which
rockstarling and I will both win -- simultaneously! (in a co-located sort of way, in Portland.)
¡Oye Graham
cola_fan! ¿Has encontrado un pavo pa comer, amigo mio?