The big pink sign (stating the above title) made me want to prank call the accompanying number, or write something sarcastic on it. But I just started running. there were a couple spots of mud, but NOTHIN like the destruction I caused a few weeks ago. again, I'm sorry. I am a clydesdale by definition. Well, 7 miles set my brain aright again. A bit cold. Pretty as usual. Chased a small deer herd for a second, too. Fun.
Then I came home and stood my basketball standard back up and put two sections of my cheap vinyl fence back together. Big winds. Spring is springing.
Good friz this morning, too. Nicole got clocked by mike. Fun.
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