Fourth and Long

So, I almost decided to punt Augustathon today. Busy, busy at work, gnasty weather, and general malaise and I almost punted.

But, Missy convinced me to head out tonight. Man, it was way too cold for an August evening. Chilly and wet. So, it turns out that my nike+ set is about 10% short, which is what I’ve been guessing for a while.

But, the run got done.

In other news, there’s a phenomenal parody on the period between the end of the new Harry Potter book and its epilogue. Good stuff.