...my participation in the EPM. Alas, my comrades cannot go so looks like I'll have to shelf the dreams of completing a marathon for another day. Likely story -- I'm just lame and don't want to go unless I can also make a vacation out of it and specifically with my cousin.
So, for now I've decided to take up running. Jogging? Something in-between. Let's just say that I walk a little, I jog a little, I walk a little. It's progress. And it's addicting.
Lexi seems to enjoy it as well -- and did I mention that the White Stripes is excellent trail music?
