1.5 hours of running + 8 hours of work + 2.5 hours of school + eating + smidgen of leisure = not enough time in the day . . .
But, as J. pointed out, never fear--football is here. There's a lift in the humidity (however so slight) thanks to the hurricane-induced breezes and it's starting to smell like Fall (sort of) :). I'm craving this:

and this:

although I prefer marshmallows a bit more like this:

Why the missive on smores? Because all I can think about right now is anything other than the 12-pager I've put off until tonight (yes, it's due tomorrow night . . .). We're running 20 on Saturday--last long, long run before Chicago (which is now only 4 weeks away!). More on that at a later date--trying to get focused . . .
I've had coffee and carrot cake; now all I need is a little inspiration (hopefully before midnight).
Downside . . . sometimes I forget where I'm supposed to be going. Upside . . . life is definitely not boring.
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you make me tired.
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