It's 7:30 on a Saturday Night and...

I think I'm going to bed! How sad is that?

I'm just flat out exhausted. I pretty much spent all day yesterday outside (field day and football practice) and then came home and ran 3.1 miles! Yes, really I ran 3.1 miles without stopping. I'm just as shocked as you are. While I was running I was seriously wondering if God has something on the horizon for me that includes running away from something dangerous, because my ability to run that far is completely beyond me!

I got up early this morning and spent all day working on a Habitat for Humanity house. It was a very cool experience but I'm completely drained. And sunburned. So, I'm off to bed!