Ok, chafing is an issue.  It wasn't before the  18 miler, but it is now.  Chafing sucks.  I'm going to have to get  that fixed.
  
 Got my new chrono working, too.  Way  cool.
  
 3 miles.  27:54.41
 (check out the consistency)
 Mile 1:  9:14.84
 Mile 2:  9:19.86 (18:34.70)
 Mile 3:  9:19.71 (27:54.41)
 Best:  Mile 1
 Average:  9:18.13
  
 If not for the chafing, I might have gone for  6.
  
 For the record, mile 2 sucks.  I hate the  second mile.  Hate it, hate it, hate it.  The second mile is the worst  of all miles.  Of all the miles in the whole universe, the second mile is  certainly the worst.  I'd rather go the 1st or 3rd mile over nails and hot  coals than the 2nd mile anywhere.  In fact, if I could skip from 1 to 3, it  might be bearable, but I can't.
  
 Maybe from now on I'll run a single mile, stop,  then start again.  that way the 2nd mile will actually be a second 1st  mile.  That would avoid the whole 2nd mile bugaboo all together.   Hmmm...  Maybe someone would like to rent my second mile from me?   That way I can run mile 1 for me, Mile 2 for someone else, then get on with mile  3 - 26.2.  I'm going to have to look into that.
  
 Reservations for the Pasta Party are up to  8:
 Jon/Waverly
 Cassie/Manny
 Steve/Mrs. Steve
 Me/Mrs. Me
  
 Jon has some guest speakers on tap--more on that as  schedules are cemented.
    
     
    
    
  
  
4 Comments:
Edwin and his wife are in
Jen is in.
I love talking in third person. Edwin needs a new pair of shoes. Jimmy got some, why can't I?
Sarah is in. There is no "date." Just me. :)
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