Once, while I was living in Minnesota, someone commented to me that having the bitter cold helps you to appreciate the sun when it shows it’s face. At the time, I don’t think it meant that much to me, but I’m having a new appreciation for what she said today. I mean, it’s true, right… Read More Here comes the sun…
So, someone asked me again last week, “Are you enjoying your life without a dog?” Someone said it to me very soon after Bodhi died, and I was flabbergasted. I remember thinking, “Uh, no!” It seemed like someone asking me if I was enjoying my “new” car (that I inherited when my dad died). “Uh,… Read More Enjoying what?
The best thing about having a treadmill is that if I feel like I can’t possibly run at all, I can say, “well, you could just walk. Slowly.” And if I get up to walk, after a while I start to feel like running. Sadly, tonight’s running was cut short by my neighbor coming up… Read More Every run is a good run
My father had seriously strong legs. He worked out hard core with his brother back in the Bronx – they used to tie the weights to their wrists when doing elevated situps. Then he joined the Marines where being rock solid was kind of part of the uniform. He finished his 30 years in the… Read More To Run, or Not To Run