Ah, Christmas Eve. This morning I spent a good amount of time looking for a donut shop that was actually open, with the idea of bringing two dozen to work with me. Of course, in the process, I ended eating three of them. Whoops!
I knew I was going to run, of course, so I wasn't too worried about eating them. Speaking of running, I was still sore from the week's workouts. As a result, I ended up with a slow, painful 5-miler.
Tomorrow's a day off, and it's a good thing, because it's CHRISTMAS! The kids are down, but they'll likely be up early. It'll be another fun year.
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