So . . . I've been sitting around a lot and thinking.  Not running much, not motivated to do so even though I've got 26.2 miles all at once, in my future.  I get bursts of motivation but they fade.  See, I'm in a weird spot:  I'm between gigs; Mrs. A is busy as anything so I'm being Mr. Mom and there is no rhythm, for me anyway to the domestic day.  I am definitely a creature of habit, and rhythm.  I need badly to get back to work, to eat up some time and get me on a schedule again so that I use my time more wisely.  
As far as motivation, I'm not sure what my issue is.  I think it's tied into the out- of-work-thing.  It's draining to be unemployed and even if I'm not spending all day job searching it's always in my head and it's exhausting.  I've got a couple of really good leads and I'm hopeful that I can nail something down, soon.  Also on the motivation front something hit me last evening after returning from a meeting:  I'm tired of my current state of running mediocrity.  As I've mentioned in an earlier post, I've been licking the lollipop of mediocrity a bit too much and I'm on the verge of sucking.  I can't have that.  I'm going out today when Mrs. A gets back from her meeting -- three or four, just to get out.  It's cold and the wind is honking (to use an old sailing term), but I'll get something in.
I also just read a post on a blog that I discovered today (through another blog I follow) called the Art of Manliness.  The article is the Warrior's Guide to True Manliness, and it's terrific -- read the article, but here are the paragraph heading from the four meat-of-the-article paragraphs:
- Master Your Body
 - Use Death as your Guide
 - Choose the Path with Heart
 - Fight Every Battle as if it was Your Last
 
I'm looking for anything that I can right now, and this seems like a pretty good start. Thanks for hearing me out, I'm just trying to get my head on straight and get into this again.


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My calf still hurts.
My ankle still hurts . . . but I just did 3.3.
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