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Wednesday I convinced Prince Charming to go running with me. I'm not an avid runner but I try to stay in shape by periodically running a couple a times a week, mostly in summer. I thought I should be able to keep up with him after having spent five weeks at high altitude. I must have been born with extremely small lungs. Not only did he outrun me easily, as usual. A really fat guy kept up with us up the steep hill. Demotivating? You can say so.
The good part is Prince Charming's promised to go running together again. If it's wet outside tomorrow we'll go, as long as it's not raining.
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