The heat and humidity this morning was the most oppressive it has ever been for me here in South Florida.  It didn’t change my workout much, but it reminded me of days back in Missouri where I used to go out to the soccer fields near my house and run sprints in the middle of the day with close to 100 degree temperatures and high humidity.  Good times, good times.

Also, the lady I thought took a picture of me last week was out again.  She smoked for about three minutes and went inside.  Once again, she refused to look at me.  Weirdo.  🙂

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