dreams of greatness

the race this morning went well, but man am i sleepy tonight. sheesh. it's like i'm 60.

after the race, we got to talking to a couple guys involved in this marathon training program that i'd actually been reading about earlier this week. one of the guys also rode in the ms150 last weekend. they were cool to talk to, and in one fell swoop convinced me not only to 1) ride in the ms150 next year, but possibly 2) train for next year's houston marathon. we'll see.

this afternoon i ran tons of errands. oil change, car wash, new brown sandals to replace the ones that are falling apart, an ironing board...you know, a totally random array of errands. i met becca, gavin, jen, and kennda for a matinee of "bulletproof monk." dear god. now that is a bad movie. i think monkeys may have written it. the dialogue, plot, editing--basically everything--were absurd.

i'm taking it easy this evening. i'm so sleepy from the race this morning, and this afternoon i didn't feel very good. i was all achy and pre-cold-ish. you know, that feeling you get the day or two before you come down with a full-fledged cold. i hope it wasn't a sign of things to come.

so happy easter in advance. :) i'm having a "potluck" lunch with a bunch of friends tomorrow. mmm.