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Saturday, June 16, 2007

6.16.07

WHEW! What a day. I don't even know where to begin beginning.

I guess, the Hooah race: the last I suppose, although I didn't think about it before, my friend Anne reminded me that the base is closing in the next year -- so, I would assume this year's race [the 6th] will be the last -- one can only assume.

My time wasn't so great 1:00:22, but then I didn't expect it would be. Too much sight seeing and reminiscing :) my old stomping grounds, lots of memories... My running partner won first place in her age group, again :)

After the race it was home to clean up and off to the car show with my BFF. It was HOT! I saw a friend from high school -- that was nice.

Then it was off to Belk for a Father's Day gift.

Then ALL the kids came for dinner -- Dad cooked so it was good :)

Now, I'm EXHAUSTED!

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