fox in the...rain?
anyone want an adolescent airedale terrier? no reason.
my second trip to the post office was a lot smoother yesterday. less people, no good stories...so why am i writing about it?
i had no motivation to run last night...but i slogged it out anyway. 6.5 miles and some situps, pushups and curls to boot.
wednesday..."hump day" if you're annoying.
last night, i read the saddest chapter of 'marley and me.' the sad chapter is inevitable in a book about a dog's life, and i get a little misty just thinking about it now. it's weird, in marley i've been able to see oliver in a lot of ways (although, fortunately, ollie is about half the size). he drives us nuts, day and night, through most all of his waking hours. he ruins our things, he disrupts our relaxation, he makes sure we don't get a full nights sleep, yet, when i think about him in the context of the sad chapter i get really, really sad. why do humans do this to ourselves?
my second trip to the post office was a lot smoother yesterday. less people, no good stories...so why am i writing about it?
i had no motivation to run last night...but i slogged it out anyway. 6.5 miles and some situps, pushups and curls to boot.
wednesday..."hump day" if you're annoying.
last night, i read the saddest chapter of 'marley and me.' the sad chapter is inevitable in a book about a dog's life, and i get a little misty just thinking about it now. it's weird, in marley i've been able to see oliver in a lot of ways (although, fortunately, ollie is about half the size). he drives us nuts, day and night, through most all of his waking hours. he ruins our things, he disrupts our relaxation, he makes sure we don't get a full nights sleep, yet, when i think about him in the context of the sad chapter i get really, really sad. why do humans do this to ourselves?
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