Now Boarding

Ugh. What a week. I find myself in the airport, surrounded by hundreds of other people happy that the week is over. Though, I'm not sure so many other people had as adventurous a time as I did in the great ol' state of sunnumbitchin' Ohiah. I mean, I got lost running in a neighborhood where every single house looked so similar to the one I just passed, it was impossible to comprehend direction. I ate (way too much food) at Chipotle for the first time. I practiced my flip turns until I was ready to vomit. Of course... That was likely due to the amount of water and partially chlorinated (as in, partially unsanitized hotel pool) water I took in while spinning like a hamster on a runaway wheel.

But now, with a latte from the church of the holy dark roast in hand, I can look forward to going home and getting back on into it. This weekend we're heading up to the Adirondacks to partner up with some old friends in their cabin in the mountains. Lots of running, reading and relaxing (the r-cubed trinity), mixed with, yup, plenny of ol' coffee to soothe the endurance athlete beast. Roar.

Keep it easy.