Rolling Friday

Last night I had a hard time get some sleep. My stomach was burning from tempo run, brain was still enthusiastic on Satyricon's charismatic performance and legs were hurting while resting. Not good. But I got a good change to continue reading "Running with the Buffaloes". However, 3,5 hours sleep is not enough at all.

In the morning we ran with sweetie ~9 miles and what a joy it was. I couldn't believe that legs were this co-operative, weather was suprisingly warm and sun was coloring the sky with orange. Oh man I like this...