Saturday, March 10, 2012

New Choices for a New Life

Saved it!

Today's big choice was whether to get up and meet my running team, or crawl back into bed after slapping at the alarm half a dozen times. I did a little more than six miles before 9:30 a.m. But it was close - really close - to going the other way. This is what I was looking at when I made that decision.


jabblog said...

. . . but you nobly got up and left the bed to your companion who was able to stretch out and snore to his heart's content. I'm impressed - getting up AND 6 miles before 9:30 - I take it Winston did not care to come with you!

SuzannaBanana said...

Neither of them were too keen on it. Molly, pictured above, grunted at me. Winston curled into an even tighter ball. Unless it involves food, or reclining on a sunny lounge chair, I'm on my own before noon.