Complete Idiot’s Guide to Communism
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Putting a can of Diet Coke in your purse before you leave the apt. and forgetting that until you go to look for something else around 2pm and find it.
And it’s still kind of cold.
Not sure what I’ll be doing after my 10K in October, but I’m eyeing that 15K in December since I’ve never done one. Maybe one of the cross-country races as well?
I ran the Holiday 5K in Brooklyn last year, though it was changed to a 4-miler at the last minute, and it was chilly yet fun. I didn’t do any other races last year between September and December because I injured my foot (tripped on the sidewalk! sober!) so if you have run any of these before, suggestions are welcome.
I’ve successfully avoided running since that relay race I did in May. (Can’t blame the heat anymore.) Goal now is to get back into the habit probably starting with the Sept. 11th 4M working up slowly to the 10K and 15K in December. I love cold weather running.
It should also be noted that two more NYRR races + one volunteer race and I’ll qualify for the NYC Marathon in 2011. Am I going to do that? I don’t know, but I might as well qualify and then figure it out later.
A list of thoughts that pop into my head when I see this video of my cousin, his wife and friends kayaking near the San Juan islands off Washington State.
1. Kayaking!
2. The Pacific Northwest is the obvious landing spot if I ever left the northeast.
3. I have always sorta loved whales, especially orcas.
4. I’d be dropping f bombs too if this happened to me.
FIle under things that I really really want to experience but from the comfort of a boat slightly larger than a kayak. (I do love kayaking.)
— Michael Bloomberg (via soupsoup:biteofpythias)
Me: Serious question. If you were on The Bachelorette and dad was one of the guys there… Do you think you would have ended up picking him?
Mom: Most def.
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Big congrats on the engagement, Adam! (And the story is beautiful as well.)
People have often asked me what could really ruin a day for me. Men telling me to “smile” more is in the top five.
Complete strangers generally do not walk up to me on the street and tell me to “smile.”