The title's meaningless; I just got tired of hearing about "Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close."
I wrote an exit post yesterday, a final wrap-up for the blog, but I'm not quite ready to post it just yet.
I used to be a runner. Now I'm not. It's going to be hard to make that adjustment, especially as few people are as connected to the sport of running as I am. As I look at the blogs of other runners, I know their spouses and kids, their pets and their friends. I know what they do for a living, where they go on vacation, what they like to do when they're not running. I usually know their politics.
Who am I when I'm not running?
Lovin', touchin', squeezin'
1 day ago