Today was crazy busy and chock full ‘o all kinds on non-marathon related responsibilities.  As a result, I didn’t have a chance to even start thinking about packing until after 7pm when dinner was in session and I was finally able to sit down.  But then I got distracted by a delicious bottle of wine CMB and I were sharing, and once the kids were in bed there was chocolate to eat and Breaking Bad (we’re only half way through Season 2 so no spoilers) episodes to watch.  By the time I crawled in to bed, the packing I’d done amounted to hauling out my giant purple suitcase (yes, for a 2 day trip) and piling my running stuff around it.  Hindsight has taught me many things, one of which is not to pack when I’m tired (and have been drinking wine).  I’ve found myself on hastily packed for trips with some very puzzling outfit combinations and have forgotten essential items, like hairbrushes and make-up.  So in the grand tradition of not doing today what you can put off until tomorrow, I went to sleep.