Opened my mail today and found that I’d been selected by the Copenhagen Marathon lottery. I’ve not been very active #running lately, on account of – well – life. But I just purchased the ticket anyway, from money I don’t have. As a token, an omen, for 2027. The belief that if I make it through 2026, things will change for me. Finally.

If you know kind people in Copenhagen willing to host me or you’ve got a couple of bucks to spare to help a fellow runner out, let me know in a private message.