Does it matter? No. I know that. It doesn't bother me, much. But I suppose it has to be done. Something has to be said... even if it is just screaming at the wind.
So far the weekend looks dreary. For paintball wet is ok. Cold is even ok, for that matter. Rain is not so much ok. In fact, rain is pretty much bad.
If I don’t get my cross training in I guess I’ll just run. Plus it’ll be a good weekend to get the bike cleaned and tuned up.
Blech. Running in the rain… 2 crappy tastes that taste crappy together. Like cod liver oil and dirt clods (I imagine).
posted by El Oso Furioso at
9:38 AM
Hm... I have an X AND a Y chromosome. How much less specific can I get? Not much. I started blogging leading up to my first attempted marathon in 2005 and haven't stopped. Since then the topic of the running blog has strayed around the idea of running and chronicled my journey through training for my second attempted and first completed marathon in 2006. In 2007 I opted to be a dad rather than a marathoner, and now I am typing a profile into blogger. That pretty much catches you up with what you need to be caught up on.
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Running in the rain and cold, bad. Running in the rain and hot, not so bad - just need a hat/visor to keep the water out of your eyes.
Yuck... some people actually enjoy running under the rain... but not you, of course.
Not in the rain, not on a boat, not with a goat, not in a box, not with a fox, not in a house, not with a mouse, not here, nor there, not anywhere, I do not like running at all, I say. I do not like it, no how, no way.
you are too funny. i miss talking to you.
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