juliedoesbeantown

All right, I’m going to go there -
In a previous post I mentioned how every once in a while, I look down only to find myself frightened by my own shadow. Not always - just when I’m running in skin tight pants. Well, today, my dearest friend back in Iowa, Jillian, made her love for the Iowa State Fair offical by ‘becoming a fan’ on Facebook, flooding news feeds across the globe.
Fast forward to this evening - during my run — the ONLY thing I could think about were those damn Big Ass Turkey Legs they sell at the Fair - and how frighteningly similar my shadow simulates the silhouette. OH LORD.
Fitting that Jan cookies hit doorsteps across the nation today…
Good night tonight. 6.6 miles, uno hour. I’m feeling good for Sunday’s half marathon!

All right, I’m going to go there -

In a previous post I mentioned how every once in a while, I look down only to find myself frightened by my own shadow. Not always - just when I’m running in skin tight pants. Well, today, my dearest friend back in Iowa, Jillian, made her love for the Iowa State Fair offical by ‘becoming a fan’ on Facebook, flooding news feeds across the globe.

Fast forward to this evening - during my run — the ONLY thing I could think about were those damn Big Ass Turkey Legs they sell at the Fair - and how frighteningly similar my shadow simulates the silhouette. OH LORD.

Fitting that Jan cookies hit doorsteps across the nation today…

Good night tonight. 6.6 miles, uno hour. I’m feeling good for Sunday’s half marathon!