"How could I be so immature?" - Björk, Immature (Homogenic)
Each week we're running for somebody or some thing. CAP came up to me before she was going to make announcements and said she was going to read off who I was running for but that she was going to hold one because somebody else is running for him and we might have a special guest to commemorate that. I was feeling like it was going to be a bad run prior to that as 8 miles is no joke. We were going from Santa Monica to the Marina proper and back again in an hour and fifty two minutes. But then CAP stood in front of our run group and said, "Today's people that we're running for was suggested by Jason and so we're running for EJ and Donald who are both living with the disease and for all those who support those with HIV and AIDS on a daily basis and, thus, are also living with the disease, so we're also running for Mike and the rest of the boys of the D.I.C. and don't ask Jason what D.I.C. stands for because he still doesn't know."
So I decided to have a good run.
I did.
The calves are screaming though.
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