Scales are evil.

Hello everyone!
I enjoyed seeing all of you on Saturday on the levee. Hopefully Matt didn't catch a widescreen shot of the tookas as I ran by. I tried to run for an hour this morning, but I got distracted. There is a new housing community being built behind the one I currently run in, so I decided to stretch my legs there. I have noticed lately that I am able to get in a zone and jog comfortably without much thought to it. At this point of the run, that is where I drifted to just as I hit upon a patch of mud about three inches thick. I slipped and slided for a good minute before I could get my bearings and managed to slog my way out of the moistened quicksand. Looking down, i was disappointed of the mud on my once clean shoes. And after stomping didn't work, I proceeded for the next 35 minutes to try and find a way to get the mud off. Every hundred feet or so, I would find a lawn with grass long enough to glide my feet through, but everyone there is so lawn obsessed that they were few and far between. Found a puddle and realized after jumping in that I would need these shoes to run with Susan and T'knesha tomorrow. Damn! I jumped out. Annoyed, I just ran home.
I had an appointment this morning. Annual check up. The doctor said I was as strong as a horse. Normally that would be a compliment, but the smile she had on her face made me a little uneasy. One look at these thighs, she probably thought I was part equine. Anyway, she said that my Blood Pressure's good.... 90/60. But I need to get more iron in my system, I am at 11.9 when I should be between 12 and 16. Oh! She made me get on the scale! Fully clothed with shoes! How evil. I wanted to tell her that I ate breakfast and my clothes should be deducted but I refrained. I try to avoid scales if at all possible, but I couldn't avoid this one. Let's just say if we were stranded in a remote place with no food... I give you all permission to eat me. There's enough to go around.
Gotta go, Library is closing soon. Blog ya later.