20 min, 3.6 mi.
Total: 131.8 mi. Great East Road.
Tom Bombadil leaves, Strider sees us but hides.
20 min, 3.5 mi.
Total: 135.3 At the Prancing Pony in Bree.
Why another 20 min? Because I'm insanely bored and can't stay focused on any one thing longer then three seconds. And because, after all of yesterday's whining about not having had any appetite for a week, I've got the frickin' munchies.
(ok, to be fair, I've also been fighting a migraine all day and the best way for me to do that is to keep my blood sugar on an even keel, which takes lots of small snacks - if I get hungry, the headache comes back. And I'm not sure how much exercise other than standing on me feet all day I'm going to get at the con, so it doesn't hurt to exercise more now, when I can.)