I somehow left work at 12:30 (how is that my service is ridiculously slow) right after Ash Wednesday mass.
Since I knew it was unlikely that I would run again before Sunday, I set out to run 6 miles. I've never before decided to run 6 miles. Usually it just happens.
Somehow this gives me 22.8 miles for Feburary.
The last two days have made me feel like a regular person -- I voted, got ashes, went running. I suppose regular people put away the laundry, too.