There is absolutely nothing on my mind right now, and I have no idea what I will be writing about, thus the title. I guess my post yesterday was a bit of a doozy, and maybe I have been saying this a while. Inside us is filled with a lot of busyness. All kindsa crap that don't matter, really. Also there is stuff inside us that is really good, but you don't get to it all the time. Maybe you do hear it once in a while, but it is the last thing you would want to place on your blog. Maybe some stuff you feel is so personally you, you wouldn't want to share. That shit is the fascinating stuff though, and it is something that would set yourself apart. It makes you different, and totally you. This is the stuff you cannot control, and you cannot try. Most of the other stuff we are is some type of person we are failing at trying to be.
Food for thought. Anyway, yesterday I got 7 miles in. A run to work and back, and today I plan on running home from work, so that will get me over 10 miles on Wednesday, and I am on track for a good week.