Date
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Celsius °
(C*9/5)+32=F
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Place of run
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Duration
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start time
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3 laps on the stairs (up and down)
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weather
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27 Jan
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≈ -13
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Moscow, Russia
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≈ 15 minutes
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8:50
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overcast
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My right
foot is injured so I am not running. It
just coincides with the cold weather here so the decision not to run was
easy. I am walking slowly, taking the
bus and NOT walking up and down the escalators.
Yesterday, I felt that the foot was getting better, so I decided to do
some walking up and down the stairs.
I felt I
needed some exercise and I also felt that I need some juice in my spirit. Lazing around does not suit me.
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Date
|
Celsius °
(C*9/5)+32=F
|
Place of run
|
Duration
|
start time
|
4 laps on the stairs (up and down)
|
weather
| |
28 Jan
|
≈ -15
|
Moscow, Russia
|
9:20
|
sunny
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I completed four laps up and down the stairs today. My
foot feels much better, nearly painless. I don't want to push it, though. I
would hate to have all this rest time go for naught because I go running too
soon.
Last night I asked my Natasha, the other English teacher
at the company where I work, how long my pants should be. She answered as I expected that they should
reach to the top of the sole. My pants (last night, and right now) were/are
about one inch too short.
I asked Natasha what pants of this length say about the
wearer. First she said, "it says
that he is curious or unconventional." I liked that.
I said, "Yes, agreed. That's OK. Go on..."
"Well..." she pauses here.
"Go on. Go on. I can take it. Give me the whole
story."
"Well, you are from the '80s or 90s."
Before she could add more, I jumped in with, "OK!
I'm fine with that. Unconventional...80s or 90s...that's me alright."
A few minutes later, we were on a trolleybus and I
noticed a whole bunch of my ankle showing. I asked again because I thought there
might be more to the story. Pointing to the exposed black sock, which I had
bought in Iowa (so I wouldn't run the risk of a double tragedy--high water
pants AND white socks), I said, "So these pants should be a bit lower,
yes."
She told about a
comedian in the 80s who played a man who comes to the city from the country
with pants too short. THIS time she used words like "ridiculous" to
describe the pants.
I brushed it away saying that I simply didn't want to BUY
any more clothes. We closed that part of
our discussion with her saying that until I brought it up, she hadn't noticed.
So there...I will let my sparkling personality carry the conversation in
directions away from my (un)intentional wardrobe miscalculations.
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