I finally convinced Zac to do the annual Thundercloud Turkey Trot with me this year. Honestly, I didn't know if we would stay friends that first mile. We were NOT happy with each other. I wanted to run, he wanted to go home. I wanted to then walk quickly, he wanted to sit down. By mile three, we were closer to the same page and I stopped being so mean. Hopefully, the five miles was worth it because it made the Thanksgiving dinner guilt free. My family is the best... I felt guilty not being there helping out; but nobody seemed to mind. And I DID make the salad after all. Gobble Gobble!
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