So, October was OK. But it wasn’t 31 posts in 31 days, and while I can say I made some progress, I can’t say it was a success. What I will say is that I’ll continue into November — the official National Blog Posting Month, according to our new overlords at BlogHer — and we’ll… Read More 24. double or nothing?
It happened again. I returned to running today, after putting my schedule on hold because of the Man Cold. Predictably, it was a rough one, but I got through it OK, especially with a brief, unexpected break; as I approached the Jack’s Run Bridge, I saw a woman ahead walking a honey brown dog. I… Read More 23. recognize.
Last Wednesday, we headed over to Scarehouse for the second-annual Crazy Scary VIP night, otherwise known as our best chance to hassle Michelle and Ginny on the one night a year when they can’t do anything about it. Crazy Scary treated me very well last year — and it would do so again in 2011.… Read More 22. meat.
The woman in the middle, squished in between my mom and Mrs. Crappy, is my sister. She’s a great sister — to me and to Mrs. Crappy — and a great mom. It’s also her birthday. She’s, uh, not quite as old as me. Wish her a happy birthday, would you? Thanks.
As I mentioned previously, I’ve been sick. As I mentioned before that, I’ve been running. What has happened in the interim is something kind of scary: I’m enjoying the running. If you’re not familiar with any of the Couch to 5K apps, they work sort of like this: Each week you’re given a schedule with… Read More 20. setback.
I had such a good start, too. I had a great week. There’s been plenty to write about. But all that stuff meant I’ve also been a little busy. And the post-a-day thing has been a little hard to keep up with as a result. And then, I got sick. That’s not much of an… Read More 19. whoops.
Uncle Crappy 