It's 6:45. I'm waiting for Beth to pick me up 'cause I'm going to go running. I'm tired. My eyes itch and I haven't worn these shoes in a long time. The sweat pants have a big hole in the butt, it's probbably cold outside. The lake is about one mile around, I'm going to be halfway dead at 7:00. It's 6:48.

-BRiAN