FINALLY ABLE TO WALK AGAIN (WITH A SLIGHT LIMP) AT 3:30PM TODAY.
I'm not sure who talked me into training for a marathon, but I'mna punch them in the face as soon as I find a mirror. Anyway, was due for a long run last night and turned in this baby (note the intense struggle at the end, where I thought my small toe was dislocated and all my extremities were numb, that was my favorite part!):
That's from my house in Silverlake down Sunset to Whitter Ave, past the Beverly Hills Hotel...and back:

The BEST part is: that's still 8 miles SHORT of what has to go down in 4 weeks. These marathon folk are no joke. Friday nights were way funner waiting in line for 45 minutes to buy $9 Coronas...























