Eventually no one is going to believe me anymore.
I did not get up and run 20 this morning.
Oh, I planned to.
I'm going with "It wasn't meant to be".
I very much miscalculated and am apparently incapable of setting my alarm correctly.
Once my alarm went off I sat there wondering how I thought I was going
to run 20 miles in the amount of time I had left myself.
Math is hard.
So, at the risk of sounding like a broken record...
I am planning to run 20 miles this evening.
I'm not requiring anyone to believe me.
Let's face it- I don't believe myself.