I feel like I’ve been MIA. My lack of running is too depressing, and it turn out that when I don’t run I over eat and do no exercise whatsoever. I need to get back on the horse (figuratively, of course. I’m not a huge fan of real horses). So tomorrow I will attempt 20 miles. Go big or go home, right? This is probably a great act of stupidity, but it won’t be the first time :). Sadly, my ankle has developed shooting pains… I’m falling apart. Time to run.