Catchin' Up

Still no photos, because our digital camera has yet to be replaced. We ran Friday evening, later than usual, after dropping the kids off at a friends' house. In full electronic rebellion, my Treo also has died and so we didn't even have our Podcast to listen to. (To be fair, the Treo's death is entirely my fault: I dropped it on the street, smashing its screen, and my noble knight in armor bravely tried to repair it with a replacement screen but to no avail.) So we ran around town, not sticking to a track or any particular path, just taking streets as they occurred to us, and using a timer on J's phone to mark about 27 minutes, which we figured was probably about the Week 8 duration. I have had a really long week at work and have been really, really tired, so it was a difficult run for me. J is a champ and talked me through the whole thing, which helps so much.