Happy New Year to all. I rang in the new year at home with my fiancee and our cat, which was a perfect number. Earlier in the evening my future sister-in-law and her sister-in-law/ward were here, but they left at 11PM.

Anyway, come New Year's Day, I followed my grandmother's superstition and cooked a supper of ham and potatoes. Then I went for a three-mile run, despite the 4° wind chill with falling and drifting snow. I wore so many layers that my core stayed plenty warm, and I thought my feet were doing fine too. Turns out they were just numb, and I managed to injure my right foot. I didn't even know anything was wrong until I'd warmed up for an hour. I'm feeling sharp pain along the bottom of the arch, which might be plantar fasciitis, or it might be something else. At any rate, I'm trying to rest it, and it seems to be improving.

Otherwise, no news. Our wedding planning is kicking into high gear, though.

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