It really does matter. I was ready, hands hovering over the keyboard. Prepared to launch a full-scale rant about my morning. How we ended up at the doctor’s office before even the first cup of coffee, and I realized it doesn’t matter right now. I was about to go on about my problems and I saw the news about the Boston Marathon explosions. Devastating.
Most of the time it helps to write and commiserate with others. Today, I'm just going to hug my kids tight and send thoughts to those hoping to see their kids again.
Here’s a link to track a runner if you’re concerned.