I meant to run a casual 10 miler this morning in an effort to ramp up the mileage for a local 1/2 marathon I'm running in a few weeks. But I found myself doing a tough 15 will hills and wind. Sometimes it happens. You don't turn when you should and you underestimate how long it really will take you to get back home and bam, you've done an extra five miles.
On the up side, I did get whistled at (definitely my favorite part of running - not). And, it looks like a perfect day to cozy up in jeans and a sweatshirt, read a book and drink some coffee.
Oh and I saw Role Models last night. Made me laugh. I'd give it one and a half thumbs up.