Today, Marty and I went on a run together. In a different time and different life, we rarely ran together. My pride came along as person number three and Marty was usually the crowd.
Now, one of my goals is to run more slowly, and I usually succeed. In a great twist of fate, Marty now waits up for me and grows tired of all my walking!
We had lots of time to talk today. I got caught up on a few of her concerns about the kids.
Much of this run was on the road. I miss the trails.
We had lots of time to talk today. I got caught up on a few of her concerns about the kids.
Much of this run was on the road. I miss the trails.
2 comments:
Are you one of her concerns?
my household
wife
"all you care about is running"
me
"that is absurd, mean, and an exaggeration. Do you really think I don't care about the quality of beer I brew?"
wow dad, you're kind of going um, public here... pretty soon between my blog, mom's blog, and your blog, the whole blogger community is going to know everything about me!!!!
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