I ran around the lake again last night, or I should say I ran three miles around the lake and took a short cut instead of finishing it... again.... Tonight; I run the whole thing, even if my foot falls off or something even worse happens.
it's just like the other day when I was taking a run to Starbucks, I was supposed to go to the one furthest from my house but I ended up at the one 15 blocks from my house.
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what's worse than your foot falling off?!
being attacked by a mirauding pack of chihuahuas, a. that's what's worse.
it's just like the other day when I was taking a run to Starbucks, I was supposed to go to the one furthest from my house but I ended up at the one 15 blocks from my house.
There used to be a bad biker gang on our road, composed entirely of daschunds. They ruled the top of the lane!
I agree with Jeff - chihuahuas would be worse.
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