Somewhere along the path, running became the canvas upon which I documented my life. - Dagny Scott, Runners World
Thursday, September 14, 2017
When the heat gets hot
So I've been too anxious to get out on the lake route after work- so I did it this week. 3 miles at 5pm on Tues at 108 degrees. Yeah it was kinda miserable but wonderful at the same time. There's always a little breeze blowing around the lake. Yesterday I did 3.5 at 6p, walked the last 1.5, and went over two bridges and was rewarded with this view. And it was only 103 and in the shade.
Monday, September 11, 2017
Rocks
Lord knows I still ain't rich
And I wear the same old jeans
But the rocks that they keep throwing are the ones that build my dreams
- Life of Dillon
Two god awful miles on the treadmill tonight.
And I wear the same old jeans
But the rocks that they keep throwing are the ones that build my dreams
- Life of Dillon
Two god awful miles on the treadmill tonight.
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
Tuesday, September 5, 2017
I don't recommend running
After Texas BBQ. Just something to keep in mind based on my experience tonight. It would be a blessing if farts actually worked as propulsion.
Every time you're feelin empty
You better thank your lucky stars
Cause if you ever felt one breaking
You'd never want a heart ❤️
- Miranda Lambert
Every time you're feelin empty
You better thank your lucky stars
Cause if you ever felt one breaking
You'd never want a heart ❤️
- Miranda Lambert
Monday, September 4, 2017
Flowers
Flowers keep on flowerin
- Roger Clyne
Three more today and I was quite a bit more tires than the last two days but I picked some beautiful sunflowers and now I'm going fishing with my new rod and bait!
Sunday, September 3, 2017
Lake song. Again.
Now we arise
To curse these these young suburban villains and their ill-begotten children from the lawn
- Decemberists, Lake Song
This line always makes me laugh and this is one of my most favorite songs, particularly apropos this weekend as I run around the lake. 3 yesterday and 3 today. Feeling stronger baby.
Come to me now
And on the station wagon window set the ghosts of your two footprints that they might
Haunt me when you're gone
And when the light grew dawn
You were forever gone
To curse these these young suburban villains and their ill-begotten children from the lawn
- Decemberists, Lake Song
This line always makes me laugh and this is one of my most favorite songs, particularly apropos this weekend as I run around the lake. 3 yesterday and 3 today. Feeling stronger baby.
Come to me now
And on the station wagon window set the ghosts of your two footprints that they might
Haunt me when you're gone
And when the light grew dawn
You were forever gone
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