By the time you read this, I will have been on the road for at least two hours en-route to a work event.
Coffee: You make it possible for me to wake up at ungodly hours to log my weekend long runs, and you make it possible to drive long distances before the sun even rises. My life would be dull without you.
Thank you, coffee. Thank you.
(Hopefully I will soon have fabulous stories to tell about running in a new city. But for now, I just need a refill.)