I posted a disappointing time in Long Beach this weekend, in what should've been a very easy race. I was keeping up with the 3:15 pacer until I was waylaid by a
terrible case of side stitches 3 miles from the finish line - this from someone who virtually never experiences them. In any event, I had to run-walk the remainder of the race (although I
was proud of my kick in the last half-mile) and finished way off my goal time, and 3 minutes over my PR.
Such a performance did not deserve the congratulatory breakfast I had planned at the one-and-only
Roscoe's Chicken & Waffles, so we settled for a consolation meal on the way home. Eat your vegetables, kids.
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Rapini, cherry tomatoes, anchovies, chili - Pizzeria Mozza, Newport Beach, CA (2012) |