Run Streak: Day 180 (Almost half of a year! It was a rough, slow chug on the treadmill, but I did it anyway.)

Voicemail: My wife and The Toddler left me a message on my phone today when I was at work. He woke up this morning from a self-described nightmare calling for me. He called for me, because, he says, I'm his best friend. While I listened to this message, I could feel my heart melt within my chest, the warm heart-liquid make its way down to my legs, and then pool within my feet. My eyes started to get slightly moist. Yes, moist.

Present Situation: I've noticed that I've talked plenty about being tired this week. It's been one of those weeks, but it's not the norm. I guess I'll have to see how much I have to resist mentioning it here to see if that statement is true. It'll be an earlier Saturday morning than usual tomorrow. I have to be in to work for a 5:30 am meeting. AND, I have a mile run to get in before that. Good night.

Viking statue at the Minnesota capital in St. Paul.

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