Insomnia is boring, my friends.
There are only so many times you can check facebook for notifications of old friends from whenever, there are only so many times you can check your emails (three of them!), only so many times you can flip through blogs.
Seems I'm one of the few posting new stuff at midnight.
This is the end of a long week of insomnia. And I'm bored.
But I did get out for a run tonight, as Nana is stabilized at the hospital. The run was only 35 minutes, but pain free for a solid 30.
I'll take it.
Baby steps to the elevator.
On deck tomorrow is 2:45 ride. Gatorade is in the fridge (btw, why did Acme stop selling my Accelerade?? Huh?? I certainly bought enough of the damned stuff there!) and the bike is ready to go. Bringing out some little bags of red swedish fish to switch it up a bit -- we'll see how all this sugar sits.
Plan is to head out to Ephrata and find that hill I've heard so much about. From the looks of it, the coming back might hand me some pain. But I miss the pain of a solid bike.
Time to try some sleep again. Hopefully some better luck this time... .