ok, sorry for that last post. i was in a bad mood, i was lonely, yada yada, but then josh got home and things were better.
i ran 20 miles on sunday (a first, and also my last long run before the marathon in 2 weeks). after a lovely recovery brunch at elmo's (mmmmmmm . . . recovery), i spent the rest of the day pretty much curled up on the sofa, unable to function. i felt guilty becuase i had wanted to go into lab to transform cells (spike bacterial cells full of my little doughnut-shaped gene, for the non-scientists who have been keeping up), but obviously not guilty enough, because it didn't happen.