Third day this week I ran 2.8 miles (the perimeter of Green Lake). Of course that's not strictly true, as I usually jog it, but today it was a little more hardcore. I still run like a girl but at least I'm not jogging now. I nearly died, too, at the end, because my soundtrack was a dance CD and I run to the rhythm. But randomly a Beatles track came on, and I slowed down just a bit, and made it. Aw yeah.
When I got back I started watching Ghost in the Shell. Coming off the runner's high, though, it totally confused me for the first ten minutes or so. But I got into it. Pretty damn good film, I must say. And it made me want to go back to Tokyo, too.