I badly burnt my arms at the Secret City Festival Saturday; I was there a bit over six hours.
So I'm going to wait until later this evening to go jogging, preferably after the sun goes down but before it gets dark. (If only it could be like that all the time!)
7530.73 meters = 4.67937868 mi (there and back)
Rather than mail my Music Arts contract to her, I'm going to jog it over to her house. Yay. (See image.)