Baby We Were Born To Run

Tough run with Achilles this morning. Harder, faster, and hillier than I should have gone, but I'm a glutton for punishment I guess. My first run with Matt, who's a lovely affable guy. Low turnout this morning - maybe everyone's afraid of the rain.

Sitting on the couch catching some football before heading to Jersey for The Boss. I have a strong feeling that, post-marathon, I'm going to be a die hard fan of at least one time in every game Saturdays, and of course my G-men on Sundays, so that I can really make up for lost time in the bars this season. Can't wait.

8 days!