a good run

My week is packed up like a can of sardines. Today, Monday, I got off work at 8+...hit the gym with my lil piece of haven and SM...we ran and ran and ran. What can I say? It was a good run. Running helps clear my head, it can be rather therapeutic I must say...especially if you do ever work up to 16 hour days like I do almost 6 months of a year...

I'm almost at what Mel calls the "quarter-life crisis" at 25...not yet but soon enough...yikes.

I felt sad today. Found out from Blogerator that his r/s is over. Sigh. Try make it work dude? Tho' I know what you'll say for practicality's sake...

Putting on my nightcap. Just read my email, totally slipped my mind that I've got a technical update at work tomorrow.

*yawn*

"Remember where you have been and know where you are going. Life is not a race, but a journey to be savored each step of the way." Nikita Koloff