Another week down!!! How is everyone? Hope you all had a good Saturday run. I ran on the treadmill briefly and did the elliptical for a short time. I must admit, there was a gentleman that was on the elliptical next to mine - kinda cute. Slightly older than I but that just means he's seasoned. I like them a little older than me. It was obvious he worked out regularly. I didn't see a ring, but I know I am not his type. But if any of you single ladies in the group want me to put in a good word, let me know. Anyway, my workout totaled an hour of sweat. Indoors. The heat was unbearable in Meridian. The index made it about 106. I was so glad for the a/c in the rooms. (I didn't have to pay that electric bill).
Slept in this morning. Funny, 6:30 a.m. is sleeping-in to me. I felt great. I was waking up at 4 or 5 everyday since Last Tuesday. If I didn't have the water jug, I'd probably try to sleep in again. Oh, the sacrifices we make for a little glory....
I can't think of anything witty to write, nor do I have an outrageous story to tell everyone. I did develop pics that turned out to be of me leaving Oklahoma. My hair was shoulder length and I was wearing it down. So Patti, if you are running this weekend, I'll bring the picture so you can see what I mean by wanting to find someone who can cut my hair right.

Matt, sorry to read that your date was a no go. Maybe you two are good for each other, just not right now. Then again, maybe she needs convincing. I have this vision of the kind of guy I would like to date, tall and muscular, yet; I keep dreaming of the opposite. It has been said that God talks to us in our dreams. You think it's possible that he and the angels are up in Heaven going,"Watch this...I'm gonna stick a short, stocky guy in her dream. That'll teach her to be picky." Oh well.

Mark, sorry to read about your possible fracture. What is a group without the leader of the pack? (I won't break into song) I'll pray that it's a misdiagnosis.

Melissa, don't feel down. Just get your chakras in line and breathe. If that doesn't work, wear palazzo pants. They're wide legged...no one will even know you have shankles. (That's when your shin merges into your ankle.)

Lynn, you said no leather bras or tattoos. But did you get leather chaps? I love those things.

Carol, start tapering NOW!. That way you can be well to do the full 26.2. I am not kidding. You've worked too hard not to be able to wog Chicago. Remember, less is more.

Well, I'll end this for now. Take care and see you Rockettes in the morning.