Something I ate was Wrong. :( Guess it's time to pull my head out of the sand about that agave-sweetened but still dairy-filled Mojo offering...Or maybe not pair it with carne asada.
Fucking Janathon. I won't fold so close to the end!! But there's nothing I could have wanted less than a run, except for a sharp stick in the stomach. Oh wait! It seems there's already one in there! Sooooper. With the help of nT I did drag myself out the door, but I wouldn't say it was one of my more shining moments. Here is a photo of me just before my run tonight:
I think the greenish pallor in my face came out particularly well.