Nine

To say this week has been all over the place would be a colossal understatement.

To say nothing has gone as planned would be the same.

So now I'm sitting here just sort of thinking and an idea just bounced off me.

I'm not actually going to explain it, but between now and tomorrow morning I'm going to walk nine miles.

It's symbolic of something, but it's also just something I feel like doing.

So I'm going to eat some peanut butter pretzels, watch a few movies, read some comics, and just walk it all off.

Just walk, and walk, and walk.

Nine miles.