Three Weeks

It has been three weeks exactly since I have gone for a run.

I now know what it feels like to slowly go insane.

Ice be damned, if the sidewalks and streets don't soon clear up, I am going anyhow. I desperately need the time to think, sort out my thoughts, make plans, burn off some energy and stress. I have a lot on my mind, a lot of things to work through, and I just can't seem to do it without a good run. I am without my major coping mechanism at one of the most stressful times of the year! Not good.

I think a pair of running shoe spikes are definitely on my Christmas list.