So, I got up this morning, brushed my teeth, washed my face, got my coffee, got my newspaper, & sat on the couch moping about not being able to go for my run. Sunday morning runs are my favorite run of the week. I go early, at sunrise, to the beach, it’s cool or cooler, very few people are out, very little traffic, & it’s my long run so it feels like something I’m committing to for awhile. But not today. Today I’m on the couch w/ my newspaper.

Ah well.