2 miles. Done. 35 minutes. AND my passenger RODE in the stroller the WHOLE time. Granted I did a lot of '3...2...1... blast off!' and shoved him feet ahead of me but whatever works.
On a totally unrelated note. I have two facebook pages. My part time job requires that I have a professional page. Long story short I posted a story I did about 1995 on my page and asked people where they were the last time the Reds clinched the division title (which they did last night! hooray!). I was looking for the 'where you were at the moment when'... not quite what I got. Got some random comments. People told me that's the year they got a cat. That's the time they were working as a security guard. Like I care. Well one girl told me she was in first grade. Then proceeded to post this on my wall:
"How old r u?"
A) in the words of my dear friend GHG 'none of your damn business'.
B) old enough to type out words, especially three letter ones.
C) older than you.
Let this be a lesson. I should not engage stranger facebook friends in conversation.
The Best part? 2 miles. Done and done.