"The trouble with jogging is that the ice falls out of your glass."
(Martin Mull. I discovered this little piece of brilliant wisdom in a Real Simple magazine.)
In other news; I'm sure that you're not gathered around your computer waiting for something interesting to appear on Blunderview... but if you're wondering "why the dry spell?", so am I.
I appear to be on empty.
I hate when that happens.
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Well, it does happen to everyone at some time, even you.....you could always write your take on that wicked lightning storm we had last night.....MK
i couldn't have said it better. that and a rock might poke through the sole of my fluffy slippers, and we wouldn't want that to happen, would we?
thanks I needed that smile.
you are far from empty... I have just given up jogging.
ok. I know. I don't jog. but I sometimes hurry. and ice is precious in a world of children.thanks for the advice.
BB.
yeah. that IS the trouble with jogging. or...how about the bother of scalding yourself on hot coffee. they ought to invent a travelling coffee cup for joggers. hmmmm. or maybe not.
But Lory, how do you know? I feel all wrung out.
I gave up jogging too. But lately when I wave at someone, the underpart of my upper arms wave back. That's kind of like jogging, isn't it?
Hot coffee. mmmmmmm...
Such a good companion for SITTING people.
that's exactly why I don't jog. or do aerobics. or go to the gym. i think you see where i'm going with this.
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