I came home the other night to find Brad on the treadmill sporting a sweet orange sweatband. We both laughed at his sexiness, but then he said it was actually really awesome at keeping the sweat out of his eyes - a constant struggle while treadmill running. So when I had to do my speedwork last week, I donned my own sweet sweatband:
It was awesome! Although, to be honest, I was hoping no neighbors saw me through my open garage doors :) Without sweat running in my eyes, I was able to focus on my Netflix my tempo run.
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