Holiday Half photos are up, and for the first time in the history of the world I don’t want to punch my computer or petition the internet to destroy evidence of what I look like running.
I had just waved at two women in santa outfits that were yelling and screaming – and then realized they were NOT yelling at me. Probably that dude behind me that’s smiling and looking all, ‘hey, I know them!’
Heh… Hi anyways, nice strangers.
(I’m such a loser.)
(At least you can tell I’m ACTUALLY running if you get past the embarrassment and shame on my face)
Ok you can’t win them all. But after the shitty electricity-less blah blah other crapful week it’s been (for the record, 8 days w/o power. EIGHT), I’m considering a handful of decent Brightroom pictures to be a major cause for celebration.
Also I just made a pact with myself to wear those zebra sleeves at least once a week for the rest of my life. Selling those at the Vegas expo was the best thing to happen to RnR that weekend.
Anybody racing this weekend?? Wanna borrow my sleeves?
jk I’m wearing them to Brian’s company party, you can’t have them.