Daily Update

I went running last night. I was very pressed for time. I assured my compadre's that I would be punctual to a 7:30 appointment. So left work on time, to drive over to Brentwood. I started out very strong, but after 4 minutes I already felt exhausted. I was proud like a lion though. Both my long flowing mane of manliness(not quite like joshs', I refer to my hair not beard) and my bare feet It seemed like a normal run. There were a few differences. the sun was up. There were a lot more people out copying me. No Renee I didn't see 'Hot Pants'. (I only see her on sunday mornings). And the temperature has been getting warmer. Other than that its the same as at night. It was different to be able to see the colors and textures of the trees and ground, rather than having to use my Bat-like sonar abilitys to sense where foreign objects are. I also could see thru the fence and bushes into the country club. It reminded me of Caddyshack. good ol Danny Noonen. There were still obsticles during the sunlight hours. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't
all like walking on pillows. My Lion claws had to fight for every piece or real estate. Lets face it, the king of the Sahara dosent' have the kingdom handed to him on a silver platter of zebra meat. So neither would I. (just like in the lion king movie). I passed lots of people. Most of them were kind of trying, but they were no threat. Two people in particular gave a noble attempt. We were even in the race for a good stretch but then both times as we turned a corner the got afraid, and
stopped. So I triumphantly jetted ahead. Because of the lack of sheer speed I had plenty of oppertunity to practice my gracefull running style. I didn't feel that fast, but after finishing and seeing the clock in my car I was astonished at my superbity. I had once again championed the corse. Then I raced home. I was just as good on the streets as I was on the track.

I met with Athos & Porthos at the Selby rendevoux. I had invited us over to dinner there from the week earlier. We made pizza. Mmmmm mmmm good. By later in the evening we all started reminising about being in school and pranks n' stuff, until it got out of hand. The Selby Girls are wild and crazy. That is a dangerous combination. So the guys had to leave. Then we held discussions about our Man-Boxes.

I tried to clean my room, but it didn't last to long. I had to put it on the adjenda for tomorrow night.
Lunch was sponsored by Quizno's, and hosted by Renee.

I'm listening to some Swiss radio station, I'm about to turn it to something more
uplifting. OK, now its Bob Dylan.