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Friday, July 12, 2013
First 12th of the Year
It took me just seven months to run on the 12th of the month; not too shabby, I suppose. Thankfully, I only had to do three miles in the 81 degree sunny weather. I didn't take any water as I knew it was a short one, and I also picked up the pace as per the schedule.