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Lunch Lady song…anyone? Hoagies and grinders….navy beans?

I was off of work yesterday, and pretty much worked on school assignments all dang day. I did have one happy break: an exercise date with my friend Elizabeth! We met up at Duke’s East Campus to do an easy three miles, or so I thought. Right away my hamstring let me know that it wasn’t joking on Wednesday, it was strained. So our three miles diminished to a mile and a half. And I have to admit, I was majorly bummed! The old me would have been thankful for an excuse to take a rest but I found my stride a few months ago…hopefully I won’t lose it in a week.

Since I had extra time…