Now That's a Mouthful

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The College Kid would kill me if I attempted to take a picture of her with her chipmunk cheeks today after undergoing oral surgery to remove four wisdom teeth. So, in her honor I'll post one taken in better days -- Christmas Eve.

In between tending to her limited needs (she can be such a good kid when she wants to), I ran some errands and during one, a retired Navy captain noticed my Martha's Vineyard 20-Miler T-shirt (with the No Weenies logo on the sleeve) and struck up a conversation about running that lasted 30 minutes. He confirmed that rattlesnake nest I encountered at Miramar Lake this summer and recommended some other trails and a beach run between Torrey Pines in La Jolla and Jake's Beach in Del Mar. Said there's a new rec center with public restrooms and water that makes the perfect turnaround point.

The only other item worth mentioning is last night I made the bullhorn. By that, the coach called me out by name on his megaphone during our track workout. "Nice job, Anne," he said as I finished up one of way too many 400s in last place and in my typical oxygen-deprived state of exhaustion. I felt like a million bucks.

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