Running...

running i have missed you...even though you tried to off me today by throwing a tree root on top of my toes...i will forgive you. we will play again soon...maybe tomorrow...630? my running shoes are beaming at me from the corner, they too are happy. they don't enjoy trampsing around the tile in the pharmacy as much as they like kicking my ass on the blacktop...good to see you again too shoes....but we will have to work harder tomorrow because mcdonald's french fries called my name after i left you this evening...whoops. ;)

running makes me sleep and get rid of the screaming inside my head...it was loud today...so i ran fast and took many breaks to look at the lake and laugh at the ducks...and now i shall sleep.