Like sands through an hourglass…

Me and the Owl playing in the sandbox.   This is how I do Friday happy hours now….something with the Owl and then a glass of wine at home.  Good times…

I’ll post more later about the weekend, but it is sooooo hard to force a recovery run when your partner in crime (aka Mark) is running 20 miles.    But I promised my legs I would be kind to them with this race, so I behaved.