70 minutes this morning. Never ended up doing the 800 meter trial I was planning. It was a combo of a twitchy hamstring and personal ambition. I passed on the 800, 1500 and 3000 and jogged around the track chatting with folks in between their events. Had fun joking around and generally being social. Danny ran the 800 and hit 3 flat. So did Bill in his 800 race. 3 flat seems to be the new 2 flat. Sort of like 60 is the new 40.