My goal to run Indy in 2:15 is in danger. I ran last week on Monday (or maybe it was Tuesday). There you have it. Today was too windy and my tummy (again) was not in shape. What's with me this year?
Buddy and Blondie are snuggled on the couch, where they have spent the better part of the day. The fire is lit and the television is on (has been most of the day - a treat when I am gone from Metropolis). Old movies most of the day.
My batteries have been charged by my zen-like doing "nothing." Maybe tomorrow some productivity will replace my lack of ambition for today. Then a run should be in my near future - I have to attempt the preparation for May.
And the moon continues to smile.
"In the presence of eternity, the mountains are as transient as the clouds." ~Robert Green Ingersoll
