... many different ability levels, people who have raced for years, new runners, post-babyrunners, new racers… we have a good mix. I thought about this little exchange all weekend; in fact, it came to define the run for me. The women in the group ARE strong. It’s an absolute privilege to run with them ...
This is nothing. When I do Bey's hair I'm standing on my head, gagged, blindfolded, handcuffed, and forced to listen to "Single Ladies" on repeat while Bedazzling high-wasted acid-washed denim skort rompers for House of Dereon. - Basement BabyRunners-up: Look at the lengths a gay hairstylist ...
Walked again up through Central Park. Listened to Radiolab along the way. Sat next to the Dakota and listened to 6 strangers singing Help. Walked over and up Amsterdam, then down Broadway to 72nd and hoped train to Brooklyn. Interesting things spotted along the way: cherry blossoms, a smiling baby...