Running.

I ran this morning. I purposed last night to wake up early and run. I didn't want to wake up early and run when the alarm went off. So when my first alarm went off i had this horrible thought about my car. To let you know, my car is headed back to San Antonio (where i am living) from Wyoming (where it broke down back in December). It's going to be dropped off at a mechanic on the East Side of San Antonio... no big thing. The big thing actually is that I have a butt load of expensive junk in my car from my traveling journeys and the east side isn't the best side of town to leave a car parked on the side of the road with a bunch of valuables in it...ie. an expensive bike, and guitar and mp3 player and a rowing machine (which i am transporting for a friend). The day it's going to be dropped off, i'll be in school all day.

I couldn't go back to sleep.

So I got up to run. Now i'm tired. but i'm glad i ran.

I love this mirror on the bus.