There was a run, and it was 39 degrees, and cold, and awful,
and the only thing I remember about it was that I took a picture to prove that
I did it.Which, in a way, sort of became the launching point for my "document all the runs" habit.
This run is also significant because I think it was one of the first (if not the first) solo run of the year. In other words: THE BEGINNING.
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