Irish Spring? C got new soap...so yeah, a hint of Irish Spring, too, every time the bloke takes a shower and opens the door. Was the last thing I smelled last night before I fell asleep. Gotta say, not too bad! Was much better than how we both smelled before the shower excursions began....
Segue?
We went for a bit of a run last night. I zipped home from work (a smidge later than anticipated, but it was still at least somewhat daylight), changed like lightning, found the guy all decked out in running gear starin at the computer screen and said "lezgo!" Ran down to the new little extension from 146th to the Monon, up that dandy little trail to 146th & back home. A nice little 4.3 jaunt. Was quite dark when we got home (that's what happens when you LEAVE for a run at almost 7) but was nice to have company. We felt like we ran kinda quick but the time wasn't so much...about 46:00. But we still felt pretty good. My post-tibs tightened up quite a bit but ok.
Altogether a good thing. Good night. Asleep by 10p.
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