As I finished Sunday morning's 12 miler, I knew I was sopping wet from the sweat in the humid morning. When I walked up to the house, I noticed my shorts were dripping onto my legs. I walked in, did not sit or touch anything and in the shower, I literally wrung out at least a cup of sweat.
Yeow.
Persevere, no matter the humidity.
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