I ran 8 miles last night. Wendy dropped me off at my starting point, and I ran up main street until it became HWY 89, up to the first stoplight in Provo.
On my way back, I was thrilled to find that there was water aplenty from a sprinkler head that had busted off. Water was shooting up and I had my fill.
But after I got home, I got a little sick.
I was fine in the morning. I think that I could have jogged further, but I think that 8 miles was a good record-breaker.