In 1 hour and 15 minutes we’ll be in a cab on our way to London. After much hemming and hawing I decided NOT to pack my running gear and brave the other side of the street while we’re across the pond. Mostly because we ran out of space. I’m back on a Wednesday night and have every intention of jumping right back in. And probably embracing the suck for about 2 weeks while I get back in shape.
