It Rained the Whole Time

March 1, 2009
26.2 mi.
3h 40m 53s
1st Marathon

A Poem on the Internet

I know how you love to click stuff.

So, click this.

Ah, you gotta love work!

Of course, when I say that I mean you gotta love work when it's over.

Such a release.

Thank you, Work, for letting me go home. (So much more accommodating than prison...)

Ever Glad the Weekend is Over

Man, other than a few hours Saturday night spent in great conversation with a friend (you know who you are), this weekend was a house of horrors.

Locked inside (thank you rainy weather) with the kids, stuck running errands, everybody in the worst of moods. Lot's of temper trantrums and crying and whinning and arguing...ARGH...and the kids weren't so great either!

But, it's Monday (thank whomever) and the kids are at school (thank you Oakland Public Schools for watching my kid for free from 8:30 to 2:20) and I get to work...alone...by myself or at least with reasonable adults who have some level of self-control, right?

Oh, shit. Well, could it be worse than Sunday was? Hmm...yes. Yes, it could.

Okay, fingers crossed. I'm going in.

Ok. Seriously.

No more drinking and blogging.

Yeeesh...

It's Late

So if this doesn't make any sense...well...I'm not going to apologize.

1. Life is short, brother.

2. Fuck Nike, but, yeah, just do it.

3. Find a thing that you like and keep doing it.

4. Rules?  See number one.

5. I'm going to give it all I've got and if I can make myself happy even for five days...hell, five minutes...you know...I'm going to try.

6. If I know you, you matter to somebody.  Remember that.

The Weather Forecast:

TODAY: RAIN

SATURDAY: SHOWERS

SUNDAY: SHOWERS

MONDAY: SHOWERS

TUESDAY: SHOWERS

Rain? Fuck that...