Sometimes you want a small skinny flat white with 2 sugars, takeaway.
In America, it's called a latte and they make you add your own sugar.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
AM
Thanks Brenda for waking up and taking this picture. We went to be around 10ish the night before. We woke up to pump, eat, and get our game-face on at 5AM. Kat dropped us off near the start line...she did drive up the killer Enfield Road aka Mile 12. A total mind-fuck. Looking at this picture, the reflective material on our clothes work!
hate hotdogs. love hearing my feet rhythmically hit the ground when i'm out running. like crunching in snow...and admiring and destroying virgin snow...yoohoo! snow! ...beware of my size sevens. she don't eat meat, but she sure likes the bone - recovering vegetarian speak
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