Later this week I again headed to the East Side to get a few more miles under my belt. Tired of energy goo/crap, I splurged on lunch. To the person that decided that a Subway was a good idea for Marymoor Park: Good idea. I love you.
Here I am looking really happy; this was immediately before it started raining (note the COTTON tank top and lack of rain jacket) and before I discovered a flat tire....Eh, not my week.