Today was crazy. It hailed, it snowed, it rained and it shined. The weather couldn't make up it's mind! I feel great. I was sick earlier this week and got back to running on Thursday before rocking it this afternoon. Actually, I did another 3.62 miles at a much easier pace an hour or so later with Joni (she's such a sweetie for slowing down for me).

I've been thinking again about all the people I run for and how my heart goes out to everyone in the world who has been or is being affected by the stupid, horrible varieties of cancer. Cancer sucks. I wish I could do more than run, but it's what I can do right now and I hope I raise the winning amount of money to make a breakthrough. Save everyone. Cheer. Kill cancer FOREVER.

That's what I dream about, among other things. Mostly, though, it's what gets me through these runs.

Rest in peace, Great Uncle Dick.