I’m hanging out with my Thing 2 at karate (does watching an activity count?), and my coworker texted with our “team’s” registration and password for NYC’s color run. Of course registration opened at 6pm, and now I can’t get through. Shades of trying to be the 75th caller to the radio station for Bruce Springsteen tickets. grrrr.
Today was National Running Day (and I apologize for the lack of links–still trying to figure out this ‘blogging from an iPad’ shit). With the foot re-ensconced in the boot, I did no running, but I have to say that reading fellow-juneathoners’ blog entries was nearly good enough.