Last night, I had the passing thought that I might get up early this morning and go for a short run.
I woke up in time, but it's 4 degrees out, it's dark and it's Monday. So instead of heading out in layers designed to keep me warm and dry, but instead will make me itch all over and smell like a stockyard, I decided to make a cup of coffee, answer e-mails and write this instead.
I don't regret the choice.
Monday, January 19, 2009
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