not related in the slightest

I ran four miles this morning, making it my first 11 mile week in… well, in a long time. (two months? holy crap)

I’m coming down with a cold. Dammit. This means less likely to be a twelve mile week this week.

I watched “PS: I love you” today. OMG that made me cry. One of the best lines? “I want to be somebody’s Gerry.” Hilary Swank does fantastic.

We were at the park, and the dogs were watching for squirrels. My daughter said “They’re probably looking for coconuts.”

My son is watching “When We Left Earth” with me, so I’m gonna hit publish and pay attention to the show. Science is cool.

Non-twitter

So, we’re eating out tonite (a rare occurance – kids, out, on a Friday
night) and I really wanted to send to twitter “Who do I have to blow
to get a glass of water here?” but I didn’t because my ten year old
was sitting next to me and has better eyesight than I do.

Then there was the seven foot tall guy from Michigan that ran around
the room riding a stick pony and swinging a bandana while the staff
sang “happy birthday” to him, but I figured that would be over 140
characters, or twitter would just be down.

Anyway, you had to be there.