Sunday, September 23, 2012

Asleep at the Wheel

What do you know, it's only been two weeks since the last edit so guess we can all wake from our slumber and get down to it. Hell with the wrist this seems like it will go on til I die, in which case it won't matter much at all. But the good news is the afternoons are cooler and that means soon the evenings will too. But then it will be dark because of the time change. So if your looking for an answer we don't have one. Because it will be what it will be. That has always been good enough. On the even brighter side, well will you settle for a slightly less bright side.... lot's of races for running are coming our way. I don't think it necessary to train for them, after all, we never did before, so there you have it. Did you ever wonder what happened after we went to N.O. after Hurricane Issac and found Boodini's brother, you didn't?? Oh. Suits me fine, we have no idea what happened either, what do you think we are a fiction writer...hell that's my sis...

Sunday, September 9, 2012

Baby Luck and Love

Down the road, up a piece, sliding down maybe we'll get there. Nothing really to look back on, and all there is just what's up ahead, if you see that. Seems like even though your close to the dream, just on the edge there you just might find it. No if's, ands, buts about it. Could be an appalachia waltz, at least if it were you would have a lil skip to your step. Well, we'll be pokin on just a bit more, not much tellin what we might find, because it's always an adventure. Boo sure does like the singing sometimes...

Friday, September 7, 2012

The Final Dance

About an hour ago the Wasatch 100 started carrying with it the end of the summer, the end of the Slam for Ironhorse Terranova and the completion of that dream. What a bountiful beauty of a place those trails in the Wasatch are! It also could be the last days of the fierce heat that has cabin fevered the Boo. But that is over after today. By tuesday next week maybe the Doc will say I am far enough along to start using the arm brace less and get on with a more versatile life, although I tend to feel that isn't likely. Running a trail again would be a novelty, but I don't mind the few outings on the roads. It is now September!