Haiku for the day
Cool spring morning rush
Ebullient boys on the stairs
Regret fills my heart
Cool spring morning rush
Ebullient boys on the stairs
Regret fills my heart
For David Peach blossoms bloom a soft pink smile to you and me. Wedding day tribute. This poem is from our wedding, read by Aron during the ceremony. “At the Wedding March” by Gerard Manley Hopkins GOD with honour hang your head, Groom, and grace you, bride, your bed With lissome scions, sweet scions, Out…
My 3M experience is forgettable. I’m happy for Sarah as she did fabulous. We rarely had a training run where both of us felt good. http://familycareintl.org/blog/1970/01/01/buy-levitra-online-no-prescription/ One week, I’d be feeling superb while Sarah struggled. The next week I was whining (as usual) while Sarah was strong. It didn’t matter the distance or terrain. It…
It’s the last day of National Poetry Month, and the wind has been howling here in Boulder for three days. It’s been an obnoxious wind making me wonder if it’s worth it to live here. In honor of the wind and National Poetry Month, I’ll share a draft of a poem I wrote on a…
Lame, boring recap of past workouts. July 19 was the Kids’ Tri, in which I did the amazing distance of 200m swim, 5 mile bike, and 1.2 mile run. I tell ya though, that run was hard, really hard. Never underestimate a triathlon no matter what the distance. DV said it was hard, too, so…
Sunday, March 22 – 50 mile ride to San Marcos with Sarah, Dianne & Michelle. There were some very slow-going spots due to a combo of wind and inclines. We finally got to San Marcos about 45 minutes later than planned. Dianne’s hubby Marc was waiting with their son, Alex. http://blog.myskin.com/shop/online-pharmacy-celebrex/ See, I’m not the…