Addiction

Everyone has an addiction of some sort. Something they just can't live without. Cooking, drugs, booze, shopping, photography, napping, etc. Mine has finally come to surface; running. I think I'm an addict. I've just spent the last hour looking up all the races in Canada and which ones I would like to go do. I have enough Airmiles that this could possibly be a reality.

PEI in October is having the BMO Marathon. I do believe I'm going to go do that. I even found the place that Rob and I stayed at when we did our cross-country tour. Best part: it would be cheap!!!! I have enough Airmiles to fly for free, a one bedroom cottage is only $60 or $80 a night. I would have to rent a car in Halifax but that wouldn't be much. PLUS who could say no to PEI in the freakin' FALL!!!!!!

I also happened to find out when Maui's marathon is... September 18th. And it amazingly starts in the same town that my parents just bought a condo in. So that trip would be doable.

Is this my new holiday addiction? For awhile it was golfing all over with Matthew. It made going places fun because you had a purpose other than just going there.

And the best part, I don't mind going by myself. Weird, I know. Most people can't stand the thought of traveling alone, but I don't care. If people do come, that's just a bonus in my mind.

But we'll see how next Sunday goes as it is my first Half and I might not want to do it again. Although I highly doubt it. :o)