Freaky Friday

A few years ago, I decided to pick up running. It just sort of felt like it was something I should do. My parents were both runners, and I remember riding my bike behind my dad while he trained for the Chicago Marathon. And I have a lot of friends who are runners.

Long distance, graceful, attractive runners.

So, I thought, hey, maybe I should do that. 

There were two problems with this:

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