Write it right now. Before it becomes irrelevant, or worse, forgotten.
Saturday, January 12, 2008
for a minute. I wimped out on running the 20 this morning. I crashed into a surfer the day before we left and my leg is pretty bruised and banged up. And I was really tired. And I miss E like crazy. He probably won't even remember me-it's been ten freaking days! We are leaving to go pick him up in Vegas in about thirty minutes. SO, at some point I will do a real post.