... and another dead body.
Perhaps this is just a (very creepy) coincidence, but this is the second time in less than a week that a dead body has shown up in a place the day after I've been there.
Layla has told me I should never go to her house.
Did a few final pre-race body tune-ups today. Went to the chiropractor for a little Hendrickson love.
And then a Pilates reformer session tonight for some core work and lengthening.
If a dead body shows up tomorrow at either of those places, something is seriously wrong.