So the San Diego Half Marathon is just a figment of my imagination and there is only a marathon. Do I feel like killing myself? Should I attempt the insanity? I’m going out the door to bike the kids to the coffee shop this minute…getting exercise when I can…
(Ummm, this is not me, by the way. It’s a teaser photo from the San Diego Marathon. Note the washboard stomach…definitely, definitely not me.)
