The day started off optimistic, I packed up an iced coffee and went to pick up Skinny Runner for a drive down to San Diego. Later that iced coffee would wreck my stomach and that was the high point of my day…
Then, we saw a motorcycle guy serve to avoid getting hit, crash and fall right on the side of us! It was very scary, but he was able to stand right up and no one else got hurt.
SR tried to use my smart phone to find an alternate route, but we finally decided to give up and go home. We had to call it a loss on the race, but we’ll each run on our own tomorrow to at least get in the miles. She’s running the NY Mary too!!!
After hours in the hot car with no sustenance we needed lunch.
Ben and I spent the evening cleaning and painting the base boards in the living room.
See you later!
Q: Does too much coffee/iced coffee ever mess up your stomach?
I’m usually fine, but this week it’s been bugging me.