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there's nothing like valentine's day, eh? eating chocolate until you puke, making sure you read every little last message one those shitty heart things before you eat them just so that you know what all of them are this year (you do that too, right?). It was a good day for my stomach.
XC was hell though. Claire's injured, and Kate's just starting so the two of them turned back at California and Montana, but Maggie and I kept going and going for what seemed like forever until we reached 7th. That's 5 miles!!! It was really weird, because we both somehow had the same injury on the same day and it was just a ridiculous amount of pain. The bottom of my foot felt like it was being ripped open, like my muscle was being stretched all the way from the pier to San Vicente! We got to 7th, and then there we are, two and a half miles away from SAMO and Cady and any hope of rest for or poor little feet. Happy Valentine's day, huh?
So then I had a violin lesson and played with my teacher's daughter. I had to be the "shy" dog and she was the "mean hissing cat". um...okay.
XC was hell though. Claire's injured, and Kate's just starting so the two of them turned back at California and Montana, but Maggie and I kept going and going for what seemed like forever until we reached 7th. That's 5 miles!!! It was really weird, because we both somehow had the same injury on the same day and it was just a ridiculous amount of pain. The bottom of my foot felt like it was being ripped open, like my muscle was being stretched all the way from the pier to San Vicente! We got to 7th, and then there we are, two and a half miles away from SAMO and Cady and any hope of rest for or poor little feet. Happy Valentine's day, huh?
So then I had a violin lesson and played with my teacher's daughter. I had to be the "shy" dog and she was the "mean hissing cat". um...okay.