There was about 3miles worth of running yesterday. I didn't get to post before I passed out just because I spent most of my evening discussing how to fix my shit-box. Theoretically, I've nailed it down and the parts to replace those I can't verify aren't fucked are incoming. Granted, I wanted to fix it for free, but alas. C'est la vie. I am tiring of training alone or working to motivate myself, but I suppose that is what this is here for.
Thank you for that.
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