So much technology...

... so little understanding.

So I'm on Facebook now. If you're over 25 you've probably never heard of it. I have children who are under 25 so I'm in luck. Not that you might be missing anything, but personally I finally got to see my grandbaby (in tummy-o) by visiting Dianna's 'facebook'. It's a site full of people's 'walls'. You can write on their walls. You can 'poke' them. You can leave them messages. You can 'tag' them or yourself in pictures. It's virtual. That's all anyone really needs to know.

So here's my facebook: http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=738085639 Does that mean I'm the seven-hundred-thirty-eighth million and some-odd person to sign up? I feel absolutely cutting edge!

No running for the past six days. Shin splints. Or in today's correct vernacular: Medial Tibial Stress Syndrome. (It was only a matter of time before some type of stress overtook me.) Shin splints by any other name still means the same thing: No running for a while.

Four weeks to race day and I"m grounded. Ugh. But I'm going to play it smart and not over-do. My last long-run was 12 miles and I will be able to pull off 13.1 even if I don't run much between now and then. I am going to run my race. I am going to finish my race. I am not going to give up.

And everything else is about the same... house is good. Kids are good. My man is good. Life is good.

Now where's my icepack??