Thursday, April 3, 2008

Twelve

Gonna go out and run twelve miles with the Boston gang on Saturday morning.  I don’t think I even remember how it feels to run on a road.  I bet they run away from me as I huff and puff my way over the hills.  Should be interesting. 

1 comment:

brownie said...

Never, ever, never let a road runner drop you going up a hill!