I told you I'd let you know Sunday whether or not I jogged, and, as shown in the past, I am a woman of my word.
I did not jog. Turns out sleeping on a child-sized Therma-rest with a slow leak on top of a tree root on the sloping edge of a tent doesn't do much to make your back feel like jarring itself into shape by jogging. So, instead, I sat around and ate an inordinate amount of pretzels. I do love pretzels.
Catch you tomorrow. Core Synergistics!
Camping trip: Brought.
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