Wow. Am I tired. And booked. That's why I am running anyway. Busy, busy week - auditions, interviews, evaluations, peer reviews, just your basic end-of-the-school year stuff.
And our registration materials have been received. We can start in on marketing business. Thank you, Josh, Brian & Bubbles! God, it helps to have literate friends.
WARNING: Jeff Goldblum.
1999 Playlist
Pretty Fly (For a White Guy) - The Offspring
Dimes Make Dollars - Lilys
Smooth - Santana
Theme from Futurama - Danny Elfman
A Tale - Cirque du Soleil
Thank You (160 bpm) - Dido
Temperamental - Everything But the Girl
I Want You to Want Me - Letters to Cleo
Honey - Moby
Jumbo - Underworld
Distance: 3.5 miles
Temperature: 69º
Weather: night
Weight: 156.5 lbs. (Oops.)
No, I did not run the Cleveland - but the boy (whose 4th birthday was yesterday) is taking a drumming class, and his teacher, Chris, called the night before to invite him to play drums by the tennis courts off MLK and 105th from 9 - 10 am. So we went.
The boy was the only of Chris's child students to come - and even then the boy refused to play anything. However, Chris also teaches physically and mentally challenged persons to play, and two of those students were there, and I picked up a djembe and we had an hour long drum session while the boy happily watched all the runners go by (the 3 hour through 4 hour participants.)
Damn. My knee has been hurting. Same knee, same place. Worrying, very worrying.
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