Two consecutive posts. Pretty good.
I just ran 50 blocks. FIFTY! By summer I am going to be fitter than the fittest of fit. And before I know it, the mayor will declare me the fittest of the land!*
I ran in Riverside Park, from 112th to 72nd, then from 74th up to 84th.
While resting at 72nd, I discovered that it isn't a dog's life I want, but a bird's. It was pretty windy, and this massive flock of seagulls was flying in circles. Whenever the wind picked up, the birds would glide on it for as long as they could. Then... repeat the whole thing again. People spend all this money to skydive when birds get to play on the wind all day for free. Honestly.
In other exciting news, I found out a new friend took communications and journalism too! We are hoping to work on some projects together.
*gotta credit Will Ferrell's Tight Pants song for that one
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