for all intents and purposes the photo a day is still happening. just at a different pace.
i don't like to think i've failed. only that i've found a different way of doing it.
kind of like havasu's half marathon i ran(that's funny) yesterday.
the last mile and a half was insane. at one point i was literally sprawled out on my back on the side of the london bridge. - and i'm embarrassed to admit that the thought of clotheslining the 95 yr old grandma who passed me by just 300 yards from the finish line, with a "you can do it. just keep going!", crossed my mind.
i tried to wing it, like the rest of my life.
13.something miles: unwingable. noted.
what i heard as i lay across the sidewalk, looking up, unashamed by my present failure:
yeah yeah yeahs -- little shadow (acoustic)