Half marathon Sat, walk all day Fri, Sat, Sun with almost no rest. Rode bikes Sat which has re-confirmed my hatred of riding bikes up any sort of incline.
S: 10. It was supposed to be 16, but there was an unscheduled stop in order to corral a stray dog and wait for animal control to arrive. It was definitely worth giving up part of the run, and standing outside in the cold and rain to know that he was safe and warm. When we left, he was sitting in the back seat of the police car like a boss.