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I don't talk about tomorrow because I want more today.  I look forward to the future.

Today is just that.  Occasionally mundane, flecks of calm in a storm of change.  Tomorrow is bright, shiny and new.

Together, we can do great things.

I still lace the shoes...

...but no longer tape the foot, eat the power bar or drink the gatoraide.

It's a sad state of affairs when I consider it an achievement to complete a slow, short run with no (additional) pain.  Don't even ask what happens when I kickbox.

This getting old thing is no fun.