That’s my new word. “Slunning”. Slug-running. Sometimes I run and kind of wish people could see me — powerful strides! Confidence! Movin’ fast!

Today, for whatever reason, I felt like I was in that Kids in the Hall zombie sketch. Doot de doot de doot de doooo!

I did it, is the important thing!

Not every day is a race day, as the wise runners say; even sludgy runs are better than nothing.