the strawberry is gone from my ass
The strawberry is gone from my ass. Remember how I told ya'll this dame took crashed me out that weekend in Phoenix. One strawberry is gone, but then I got these HUGE (like the size of the palm of my hand) chocolate covered strawberries delivered to me on my birthday last Saturday from a beautiful gal who lives in L.A. Last year around this time she sent me 15 tulips after I returned home from Redlands, CA. where she saw me race. She saw me in my race tent afterwards but was too shy to speak with me. Anyway, we've kept in touch via email. I think she's just lovely.
I also got some other really cool gifts from some really wonderful people. Thank you all.
It's weird saying "I'm 40." My body feels that way sometimes! I've been hard on it.
I'm running every other day, and my Achilles is tolerating it. Today it's really sore, so I'm not going to get too excited. I'm enjoying the times that I run, though, so I'm happy about that. I have a big duathlon on April 9th that I'd like to do. It's Powerman Alabama. I'm the defending champion, and it's the only World Qualifier for pros.
Yesterday it was 92 degrees here in Oklahoma City. Bizarre. Today it's 30 degrees cooler. Tis the season for crazy weather here.
I know my blogs are boring right now. I just haven't felt too creative lately. I'm not getting out enough to see funny things.
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