day 2 of cleveland marathon training, and i didn't run my 3 miles. the day's not over, but tonight's not looking promising. yep, this is going well. my own fault for running a race for my mom instead of for myself, i suppose. i have a feeling that training's going to be a lot less successful while in a relatinoship (i think i can call it that). unless, i convince him to become a crazy runner too... (insert evil laugh here)

as i type this i'm eavesdropping on a conversation between two of my profs. one is telling the other about her trip to japan and being in a forest surrounded by monkeys having sex. it's a little surreal.