I'm sleepy and I'm tired. Ah, such is the pity...
I awoke at 4 -what-in-the-world-:30 this morning. Called T'knesha as usual. She said I didn't sound chipper. That's because I was thinking of not running. But I figured I'd go since I'm not running this weekend. Walked out the door - eewww. It was hot. Not as hot as before, but not cool like earlier this week. I've been spoiled.
Susan stayed indoors, the rest of us ran our prized trail. Carol had her speelunker light on her dome to light the way. Picture a light bug with the light at the wrong end. It was funny when she would talk to someone because she would look at them and momentarily rob them of the night vision. Me and Lisa giggled about that. Needless to say, she took it off when we started to run...I'm sure it didn't feel good on the head while running.
At the water stop, we witnessed a convoy of large trucks rolling in on our path. I believe they were getting ready to collect all the debris from the storm. We all stood on the side of the road, waving like a bunch of kids in a third world country and seeing the soldiers drive by. They politely waved back, probably wondering why women would be out that early to run in the dark.
A neurotic imbalance, maybe.
Anyway, T'knesha showed us pictures of some wedding dresses she tried on. I liked the one with the red sash at the top, but she already picked one out that she liked. Why ask if you already know what you want? I can't figure out women.
Now I am here blogging and planning on hitting the coffee shop for a cup of java. I know, but you see, I volunteered to work at the Broadmoor shelter in Madison tonight. 6 to midnight. Yeah, what was I thinking? I'm usually in bed by nine. Oh well. I plan to make up for it on Sunday.
Have a good run ladies and gents. Don't overdo it. That so called 'wall' may be plowed down in Chicago simply from the millions cheering for you and the wonderful Starbucks Shot stops along the way. Don't worry. Piece a-cake!
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