Running has infested my brain.

Running has slowly become a bigger and bigger thing in my life, and this was very clear today.

I drove a 500 mile road trip today, all myself, limited breaks.  I had already hit two traffic jams and I was so close to my destination when I came to a standstill at a third.

I glanced at my GPS and the very first thing I thought was, Oh, 14 miles until arrival.  That's not bad.  I'm going to get out now and just run the rest of the way.

For the record, my rational mind kicked in a second later, and I decided that abandoning my vehicle and running in the middle of the interstate would not be smart.