I ran about 4 miles outside around my neighborhood. Foot was sore and groin was tight so I didn’t want to push it too much. I was stopped and asked by an old lady where “Hideaway lane” was on my way out. I grew up and lived in Hollis for 20 years of my life and have never heard of “Hideaway lane”. I couldn’t help her but I gave her a possibility of where it might be and continued on my run. She ended up hitting me as I was crossing the street on my way back….just kidding. I did end up seeing her on my way back and she said she couldn’t find it. I said “well, I guess its a true embodiment of its name.” She stared at me and  immediately drove away.

Got a massage later in the day. Waiting for my rematch against my brother on the basketball court. He is the worst.

Going down to Boston tomorrow for some meetings and to visit some friends. Great to be back.

We Are One 365.

AR. NF. NR.

Nick