Last night was a mixed bad. I couldn't swim because my shoulder is hurting too much and Pete thinks that I should swim tonight either. It was quite annoying. I did however go for a run with Marie. It was like old times, except I don't run quite as slow. It was a good opportunity to ask her (or rather grill her) questions about the Ironman. Everything from what she's going to wear, bathroom breaks, running strategy. It was quite informational really.
It was supposed to be much hotter than it was and it made for a much better run than the night before. Molly still swam last night. I went down to the beach to watch her and Pete swim. It was nice actually. Peaceful.
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