Welp, tomorrow is my big half-marathon day. Yes, I am aware of how ridiculous that sounds.
And it’s raining again. Oh joy. I’m getting in one of those, “I just want it to be summer vacation forever and I don’t want to have a real job or responsibilities or anything like that” moods.
There’s really no point to reading this post. Hell, there really wasn’t a point to writing it aside from the fact that I can cross it off my to-do-before-I-torture-myself list.
I hope I remembered to pack my running shoes.