Monday, February 12, 2007

Monday's Mundane Melancholy

So, today was not much different than yesterday. The brain was still swimming a bit with episodes of sometimes good, sometimes not so good feelings in the gut. By mid-day I had vowed to never have another session like the one I had on Saturday. I am completely useless and don't think I will get a run in until at least tomorrow morning. Certainly not tonight.

28 Days until we move to Atlanta!

For Motivation:
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
- D. H. Lawrence

Don't waste time or energy on feeling sorry for yourself. It does little good.

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  Sunday run in the rain.