Saturday, April 28, 2007

zilch, whoops

Was so close to going for a run this evening... so close but no cigar. Stoopid numb-nut, I layed my head down to kill some time, to kill just 20 minutes of time, and I fell asleep. Duh. Woke up and it was nearly dark so too late to hit the trail. Ideeut. Oh well.

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one says one number and the other another
but they were set at the same time. Hmmm...

i love you amy uzarski.  always!
 
Calvin and Hobbes in the snow -- animated