whomped

I’m afraid the worst has come to pass for BJ and AT. I’m so sorry, my friend that I’ll never meet, and that seems so small in light of what has happened. Hold your children. Carry on. It’s all we can do.

a blah-ha! moment

A moment ago I was sitting in the bathroom (where most good ideas, um, originate) and it occurred to me why I’m feeling so blah today. I missed my run yesterday. Okay, it was only one run. And it was supposed to be about four miles. And I’m running tomorrow, and hopefully Sunday, too. But […]