one of those days.

I know that it's just one of those days. I know that I'll be ok. In two weeks I'll be in California running a freakin marathon. But today I'm not ok and I can't stop crying. I want to work out and at the same time all I want to do is sleep. I feel this twinge in my knee and in my heart and neither should be hurting this much this far along.

Yesterday I watched the movie The Prestige and there was a scene where a magician made a bird disappear by crushing him into nothing, basically. I kind of feel like that today.

It will be ok. Things cannot be like this forever.

How about that Lost finale, huh? So many things are ending.