July 26th, 2002


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I woke up at 7:20. I had gotten up in the middle of the night again, stayed awake a couple of hours, reading. It seems like my leg starts to bother me at about the same time of the night, after I have been able to rest it for a while. I am almost done with Murdoch's book.

This weekend, Stride with the Tide. Aid station. I am supposed to show up at about seven. It will be over by noon, which is cool. I should be sure I bring snacks for myself, because they usually aren't provided in my experience here. At least there will be plenty of water. My job will be filling water cups and throwing them at people as they pass, and maybe directing them around the cones.