I had a dream last night that I can't remember, except that it involved me drinking Lowenbrau beer from a can with a pull tab. Awesome.

The weather looks great today, overcast and flirting with rain, but you know it's not gonna. There's a hint of salt water on the air, too. I love it when I can smell a bit of the ocean here. I think it all reminds me of when I was a kid in NY.

I despair (already?) of attaining my goal of running even a half-marathon by early October. I keep having to rest even during short runs, and my ankle is starting to bug me again. That ankle is my Achille's heel.

Labels: dreams, pdx