Does it matter? No. I know that. It doesn't bother me, much. But I suppose it has to be done. Something has to be said... even if it is just screaming at the wind.
Yea, I’ve fallen off the wagon in a big way. I’m down something close to 20 miles. Mileage wise I haven’t gotten out of January. This weekend was BEAUTIFUL for running and I ran not a single step.
So there. I’ve confessed.
My penance? 8 laps at a quarter mile each every day for a week, 2 Hail Marys and an Our Father. I’ll get right on that. I still might be able to catch up by the end of the first quarter.
posted by El Oso Furioso at
9:20 AM
Hm... I have an X AND a Y chromosome. How much less specific can I get? Not much. I started blogging leading up to my first attempted marathon in 2005 and haven't stopped. Since then the topic of the running blog has strayed around the idea of running and chronicled my journey through training for my second attempted and first completed marathon in 2006. In 2007 I opted to be a dad rather than a marathoner, and now I am typing a profile into blogger. That pretty much catches you up with what you need to be caught up on.
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