11 Miles by the Numbers

Yesterday's long run was disgustingly tough....and I hate to get too into detail about tough runs. Instead, I will give you this run--by the numbers.

2: Weeks in a row we've seen our favorite blue heron sitting on the bank, staring out at the Charles. We've decided that, given our ever increasing level of relationship, we shall call him "George."

11: Long and slogging miles we ran yesterday. (Seriously, some days running is just so hard.)
53: Ceramic, concrete, porcelain, or metallic frogs observed and counted in yards.

1: Blocks the aforementioned frogs were observed in.

46: Frogs counted in one yard alone.

1: Singing/yodeling goat, as presented by an elderly British lady walking by Jared, whilst I was counting frogs.

3: Different Starbucks runs have ended at, in the same number of weeks.

2: Movies watched in our underwear after said 11-mile run (The Happening and Casino Royale).

6: Days until the Seacoast Half Marathon...