enfinblue's Bluey (credit to Fifi for the nickname!) Diaryland Diary
"I am seeking, I am striving, I am in it with all my heart." -Vinc3nt V@n Gogh ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If only I could think of a suit in my closet with which my red, shiny, patent flats would not seem unreasonable! (I have a meeting with my conservative boss tomorrow, so it's a no-go. OWWWWWWW. I ran my first long run in a while. I had good intentions when I started out, but then I took a turn at the junction of the canal and a river and then ran down the length of the river to the point at which it met a bigger river. And then I had to run home. I used to run 20 miles every Sunday, so it's rather amazing to me that 16-18 miles would hobble me. Read: I am OLD. OK. So, really, I am out of practise. Not so bad. I've just sucked back about a litre of orange juice. And I'm still thirsty. I really wish that the weekend always had three days in it--I'd so like to stay home tomorrow. :) Well, that's it. I'm hobbled and hungry. When I'm hobbled and hungry from a long run I'm always about wobbly and tongue-tied. I think the video store woman thought I was drunk this evening when I popped in to drop off my videos and to rent another. Rather embarrassing. And frankly I would have liked to have permitted myself a drink or two tonight, but the wine store was closed. If the taxes on the other side of the river were not so high I would definitely move back to Quebec, to at least be able to buy things like alcohol whenever and wherever I choose. Why is Ontario still stuck in prohibition? :) I'm tired and being nonsensical so I will go and check on my rather pathetic dinner of tuna burgers, rice and salad. :) Cheerio! |10:34 p.m. - 2007-07-15 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | ||||||
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