Dolvett made me do it

I was up 5 times last night with little man sleeping issues and a couple wakings of my own. Tired. This meant I did NOT get up to run this morning.

Getting my run in during the day was not happening, too busy at work getting ready to be gone for 2 weeks.

Walked home from the light rail trying to decide if I had it in me to get on the treadmill after I put little man down.

Maybe? I'm kinda hungry. And tired.

Checking Twitter as I shuffle home (no, I didn't trip this time)...
...and see that Dolvett has totally called me out.

Ok, ok.
No excuses...

He re-tweeted me!!!!!!!!!

Well, with a re-tweet I couldn't back out. It was after 8:00 p.m. before I started but I did get 4.5 miles of sweat in. WOOT! Pretty sure I would NOT have done it but for the D's tweet. #virtualasskick

And by the way, I apparently cannot count. In my Furman marathon training flashback post, I counted 9 weeks until Eugene. I have ELEVEN weeks until we all go huge. Pardons.