Today, I cleaned house, answered some work mail and some work phone calls, went to the airport with Kenny to get leadsynth, did the slo-mo-run-across-the-airport-and-hug thing, had a long lunch with Maya and the guys, played the piano, called oniugnip, went grocery shopping with Maya and jes5199, met stereotype441's family, made soup, caramel corn, and squash for tomorrow, went for a walk, and went out for a beer with lovemotionstory and friends. And then I had to go running. At times like this, I need to listen to a record that's a flush of toasty warm adrenaline. Luckily, one exists. Three and seven-tenths miles and just nine, just nine more, just nine more days of this.