I bought new shoes today. They are very nice. They even have a little breast cancer ribbon on them, which gives me warm fuzzies. I took them out for a test run tonight, and they held up admirably. Now that I'm (almost) settled here in the new apartment, I should be able to get back to running regularly (I was pretty halfhazard for a while there). I get to start at the opposite end of the canal now, which is rather nice because I get to look at new scenery for about half the run.
I have all these good intentions of swimming lake-laps every day during my vacation. Any bets on how consistent I'll be about that? I have a terrible creeping suspicion that "laps" will soon become "floats". Heh.
