Filled with frustration from our social drama and midterm madness, Ali and I decided that the best way to get out our pent up energy was to go for a run—to parliament to be precise. So around 11:00 at night the three of us, because we made Caitlin come too, threw on suitable running attire, for me, that was just adding tennis shoes to my yoga pants and tee shirt and headed out the door. We took the elevator downstairs and once we were on the street set out running.
We made it about half way to Parliament before we ended up just walking (I held up surprisingly well however those two are cripples and I couldn’t leave them behind.) We made our way over to parliament where we admired the architecture, memorials and pansies before walking to the river. Afterwards we jogged back. It was quite refreshing and I began to understand why people run.
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