running in the swamp

running

  • Today: 4 miles, 48:56
  • MTD: 54.0 miles Time: 10h 57m 24s
  • YTD: 383.4 miles Time: 3 days, 4h 24m 37s
  • Mental jukebox: B-double E-double R-u-n, Beer run

I ran again, this morning, which makes twice this week. Which is twice as often as I ran last week, and as often as I ran (but fewer miles, still) while I was in Chicago the week before.

So.

Muggy, very. 85% humidity, officially, but I think that’s too low. Rain around us but not here.

Today: finish laundry, get ready for our next trip. Friday night I’ll be on Bourbon Street.

You’ve been warned.

obsessive, much?

My son has been snacking for hours. He hardly ate all day, and is skinny as a rail, so no biggie.

Then, he decided he had something stuck in his teeth, and Must Have a Toothpick to get it out.

Guess what happened? Go ahead, guess.

Yeah, he poked his gum or something and pulled out a red-tipped toothpick.

That was twenty minutes ago. He’s fixated on it now. As I typed this, he walked up with a toothbrush and announced “I have a huge hole back there.” He will not accept that he will be okay, he’s afraid he’ll bleed to death if he doesn’t put a bandaid on it or something.

Double funny after my great fun at the dentist (and the answer is still no to any oral. Sorry).