A few posts ago, I mentioned that I had starts on several additional posts. Many, if not most, of those were going to be about food. Which makes this week all that much more entertaining. On Sunday morning, I woke up at my folks’ house feeling a little uncomfortable. We helped them with a couple… Read More 22. the irony.
I knew that getting through a 10-mile run would result in some, uh, discomfort for a few days after. But i had no idea about the full range of reactions my body would put me through in the days following Sunday’s jaunt. Pain. Well sure, this one is obvious. And as I said on Sunday,… Read More 6. picture of health.
So. How’s your day going?
UPDATE: A number of people whose opinions about college football I respect have pointed out that I could be wrong about this, especially when considering short-term pain (yet another freaking SEC championship) versus long-term pain (Oh, god, Notre Dame fans shut up already). Perhaps I should reconsider. Or perhaps I should just watch the end of… Read More unpleasant decisions.
And doing it as best I know how: * Florida was fabulous. The kids are amazing little people — getting more grown up by the minute — and my sister and BIL are doing a great job with them. Mrs. Crappy and I got to the beach four of the six days we were there.… Read More catching up, grumpy edition.
As I’ve said here many times before, I try to stay far, far away from Facebook memes, mostly because I don’t like encouraging that kind of thing. But, as you probably know, I also have a hard time resisting one that has to do with music. And this one, my friends, is a doozy. My… Read More shame. by association.
Uncle Crappy 