...and some times, it just works.

I skipped my run yesterday because we took Audrey to the airport. It's super hard to see a good friend leave for a month+, but since it's about her getting better, it's a little easier to swallow.

This morning, I headed out to run yesterday's, then turned it into 5. And it worked. I'm still not back to pace, but I'm halfway back to pace, which is 30 sec faster than I was on Wednesday. Woot.

Jessica in MKE made me this scarf. I had sent her a crocheted cupcake scarf earlier, which I didn't make because I SUCK at crochet. Now it's my move next. Plotting... scheming...

And this weekend I get to sit through two days of 7 hours a day USAC official training. I wish I could flake. I really want to flake. Man o man, that's not how I want to spend the weekend.