Today was nothing like what I expected. I flew to Harlingen for a conference and planned to fly to Houston this evening for another conference tomorrow. That meant (a) that I would not work out today and (b) that I wouldn’t be home with Skylar. But somehow we wrapped up early and I managed, just barely, to catch the last flight back to Austin. When I landed, I received an e-mail from Jenny wanting to run tonight. We did a nice and easy five miles, mostly on Shoal Creek. So I am fresh off a run, and now I get to sleep in my own bed with my little old man. I’ll drive to Houston in the morning, but I don’t have to leave until about 9, so I will have time to work out in the morning too. I could not have planned this day better than it turned out.