It's 5am, I can't think of a title

The knee still has not improved any, and I still have not managed to secure a doctor's appointment (part personal laziness/part medical unavailability). If I let myself think about it for too long I get fairly depressed, thinking about the fitness I'm losing, the weight I'm not losing, the friends I'm missing, the NYC marathon I probably wont be running now...

Mainly though, my week is just plain incomplete without running. And every other aspect of life seems just that bit less enjoyable when running is not in the mix. That probably doesn't make much sense, but maybe you runners know what I'm trying to say.

Still, as I mentioned, I find it genuinely impossible to take this hiccough seriously when I put it in context. My current insomnia is more related to the 5 days of work I have to cram into Thursday this week. My knee is barely worth giving any thought to. It does make this blog a little redundant for now though.

Happy 4th Americans!