on another note...
I had a chance to see myself running, head-on, yesterday as I approached the big glass doors at Soriana. my feet kick out to the side, like some of the ungainly women you might find along the typical jogging trail, except I'm not as pretty.
I don't know an easy way to correct this. if I could see myself all the time it'd be easy, but to do that, I'd have to hire someone to drive in front of me with a big mirror, or rig something with PVC pipe with a camera and display that I could hoist onto my shoulders.
I shouldn't mind, but I do. I'm vain that way.
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