This morning I jogged 24 kilometers. Longer than a half marathon.
The rest of the day, especially in the afternoon, I had no choice but take a nap, feeling a bit of pain. I think, however, this small pain is the pain of hope, with which I jog more confidently on the day of the half marathon event.

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