pay your penny, ride the pony

I saw Drive-By Truckers Thursday night at Little Brother's in the Short North. I wish I could have stayed for the whole show but it just wasn't happening. I had a huge headache, there was this infernal disco ball shining directly into my eyes no matter where I was, and I couldn't hear the lyrics. I'd see them again under different circumstances: I like their last record.




All the best to Gina and Neil in their new Stow home.

I work tons this week, classes start back up Monday, and I'm running farther than ever. Needless to say, this severely cuts into my leisure time.

My first race is less than a week away and I'm a little nervous. I know I can run 13 miles (and some change) by myself on the course I've made myself these last few months. I'm anxious that I'll run differently with other people next to me or watching and cheering. I'm worried I'll burn myself out early and make the whole experience miserable. I'm trying to stay very focused right now.