I walked my first race in Napa! Every few years I decide I want to attempt, again, to be a runner. I'm uncertain why---I think it's because I covet the freedom of the run, as I know (in my heart and in my piriformis) I am not a runner. I get the RUNNINGurge. I commit. I bail. (except for that one time but Ive realized that was an anomaly.) Finally, thanks to a move to Oakland ... Continue Reading