I keep trying to come up with a post to end last week and welcome this one but I'm uninspired. Have I run out of "nothing" to say? Is that possible? Has my life become so wrapped up in running and working that nothing else comes to mind?
Saturday I attempted to run 14.6 miles; Sunday I read a novel cover to cover.
I'm going to clean the office (still de-cluttering) and ponder my unexciting, uninspiring current state.
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