Ugh. I just ran for 40 minutes with a song from my childhood running through my head in perfect cadence to my pace.
I’m bringing home a baby bumblebee,
Won’t my mommy be so proud of me….
Ugh. Ughughugh.
Today was the first time, ever, that I tried to get Hap’n’ Frog into my internal soundtrack. Praise be to Heather.
I like “Tusk” by Fleetwood Mack. Especially after 12 miles or so. Keeps the ol’ feet rolling along, or that’s how it feels anyway.
I happily don’t know the song you had in your head.
Shall I teach it to you? I ain’t afeerd; I’m too far away for you to mangle easily.
I walked 5 miles today in just over 90 minutes. Not exactly jogging, but a decent pace. Also, I hate you. And in retaliation I give you:
I’m gonna tell. I’m gonna tell. I’m gonna holler and I ‘m gonna yell. I’ll get you in trouble for everything you do. I’m gonna tell on you.
Oh! And, also again! THANK YOU!!!!!
My pleasure. Especially if I can borrow it.
I knew you didn’t have a pony.
You’ll have to come visit so you can borrow it. Ponies are hard to pack.