So how's it going you ask?

Umm, well it's kinda not. That's how it's going. I've only spent about one weekend at home a month since I moved to Sacramento in February. I've made several treks "back home" (not because it's where I live but it's the place that I referred to as home for 25 years, and that, it turns out is a hard habit to break) and work has already taken me to some really cool places. All the distractions of travel and a full plate at work and the fact that the early summer heat is melting me has added up to a whole lot of not running.

It may sound like I'm making a bunch of excuses. Well...I guess I am. But the first step is admitting you have a problem right? Well I admit it, I have a problem. But dear readers, I'm coming clean. I'm admitting my sins and promising to make them right.

So tomorrow is another day and I have renewed hope that it will be different.

Time to get this train back on track...