Mother, who loves all her daughters equally, gave me a new excuse to avoid running. She said, "Honey, you just don't have the build of a runner. You're more, er, feminine in shape. Now, your sister, she's built like a runner." (read, "Honey, them's childbearing hips. Your skinny, young sister is kicking your you-know-what.)
It's not like I need any more excuses, as I haven't run out yet. Get it? I haven't Run out....?
I did run a couple days ago. I got about 6 mailboxes down the street before I realized that it was too cold. I walked home.
So, I'm feeling confident about the race. Who wouldn't? How hard can 13 miles be?
In other news, we have a lacrosse tournament today. If you happen to be in town for the Tablerock Shootout, come say "hi." I'll be the one yelling my lungs out.
Ok, duty calls. I need to go straighten my daughter's hair....
1 comment:
Whoohoo! Lacrosse tournament! Go Michael...and Don...and Faline. Who else? Aaron's not playing yet is he?? :)
Also, that skinny sister of yours that's kicking your butt is also childbearing....lots of them. I'm just saying.
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