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October 17, 2020
I'm thrilled that whatever knee problems I was experiencing (thanks to my own predictable overzealousness) are mostly gone and I'm able to run more than 1.25 miles without feeling like I want to just limp home and soak in epsom salts (even though I've never done that and don't even know what it does). I felt particularly victorious when started venturing south beyond what I consider my "comfort zone" or "home" and even more triumphant when I made it down to Battery Park without event. Granted, natch, I'm no speed demon, but I never am even on my best days.