F***ing ran to my d**n apartment...

YEAH...take that seriously intimidating, crazy fricking hill that lasts for a damn mile. Jesus, the run to my house is perfect prep for that 6th mile of NWM. I'm also kind of happy that I managed to do 4 miles in roughly 40 minutes...On Sunday I'm going to bite the bullet and run 10 miles along the Truckee--hopefully no bums attack me.

What inspired that last trot up my godforsaken hill? Behold:

Yes, I run to the soundtrack of the worst Batman movie in the franchise. All I have to say is "If you don't know what you're doing, babe, it must be art!" to all you haters.