5 miles

dear germies:

i appreciate that you think my body is a wonderland. and, really, i would be flattered...

...that is if you didn't make me feel like shit all day and all night, especially during my runs.

i'm confident that you'll find someone else. there are so many people out there whose bodies can deal with you. mine, however, cannot take it anymore, and i'm begging you to leave. i have a race in 2.5 weeks, and you're cramping my style. i know it's a tough world out there, but i'm tired of being your home.

sincerely,
tc

tomorrow: 6 miles?