Feeling twitchy today, too many irons on the stove and pots in the fire. Maybe it's the barometer dropping and the rain looming in the west . . . or that I didn't run yesterday (on purpose). Today should be an easy three miles to resume the program. I'm running to catch up in most phases of my life; except actual running. Being on the road is becoming my still place; I'm eager to get there today. Perhaps of interest: I just finished reading "Around the World in 80 Days". Phileas Fogg made the journey without running, once. Perhaps there are health advantages to staying calm, playing whist, and keeping a clockwork schedule. Absolute fantasy!