It’s a new year and I’m grateful. 2004 was stinky. I really shouldn’t say stinky, just uneventful. The whole year felt like I was running in mud. Slow, sluggish, frustrating. For 2005, I’m striving for at least running in sand. If I’m lucky, I’ll be running on an unpaved road. I guess, I should be happy that I’m just running and not sinking!