Thursday, March 29, 2012

In Brightest Day, In Darkest Night

I am feeling missing Monday's run.  We were supposed to run Wednesday night but had baseball practice and portfolio conferences.  One is surmountable but not two.  Because I love to hear praise about my children, which I take as my due, we pushed the run back to this evening.  If we had missed the run tonight I would not be able run on Saturday.

Tonight was the return of the desperate need for deep breaths and the mouth full of saliva.  The Dog would drag at the most inopportune moment.

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