Long runner was not a random choice for this blog. I was given that name by a friend who is half Cherokee. He came into the gym one day, and stood in front of the treadmill that I was pounding out the miles on and told me he had thought of my Cherokee name. I felt truly honored to have recieved it. I feel as though it is now my duty to live up to that name.
Perfect morning. Ran 6 miles at an 8:59 pace, watching the sunrise. All is well.
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