Erica: Thanks for the info on the DL 1/2 expo. Will you be doing that race this year? C2C medal! And you know I wonder why that light on the freshener provided HOURS of entertainment. I'm thinking one of two things: either you're very catlike in your fascination with pretty lights or there was a little mood enhancement drugs involved.
Jeanne: It never even occured to me to use the red-light district joke. Of COURSE it would occur to you. And in front of the children!
But I still say I would rather birth a baby than run that race like that again.
Richard and I agree on this. Not only do I have no experience with such things, either in the race or the childbirth, but now I'm going out of my way to avoid them!
Richard: Alli's service sounds lovely and healing. A true testament to the entire family. And I'm so glad you had the opportunity to be surrounded by loving people and that Amanda's needs (and yours) were recognized. It's a beautiful thing and its speaks well of your community. I hope you all are continuing to heal.
Julie: How is your DD and her wrist? Does she have a cool story to tell in association with the incident? And how are you doing through all of this?
Maria: PM sent to you, but I tried to save the silliness for here. After all, all my cousins should share in the fun. Or is that suffer?


I'm sorry to hear you're having a tough time.

I also think you've correctly identified some of the factors, and NO WONDER you're struggling a bit. (Your need to sleep is like mine at such times.). But I'm with Beth and think you're not doing as poorly as you think. You've made a plan, you're still talking with us and looking for support, etc. I don't think your weight loss success is done with. Nor your Lenten decisions. Nor your WOs. I'll see if I can come up with some petits amuse-bouches for you.
JenB: Ah, DDR! I remember that you and Butch love that. Your comment reminds me that the Fargo Marathon expo had DDR and my FIL (whose over 70 yo) actually gave it a spin. He was quite game, but it moved too fast and he kept confusing his left and right foot. At the end, though, the vendors and spectators applauded him for his efforts!
I love the idea of a runway of air fresheners! I want you on my
Lego construction crew. How original!
Beth: I didn't know you dedicated your miles to people on your 1/2 marathon races. That's so sweet and thoughtful! And to dedicate your races. Wow. And on a totally shallow note, I'm not sure I have the brainpower to keep such thoughts in my head, so you've got tons of mental willpower as well!
Christa: You always know what to say. I didn't even think to send Maria well wishes for the weather! (So ditto, Maria!)
As for me: It's raining, it's pouring, my gray cat is snoring.... I haven't gone out today yet because of the rain. Don't know why, it's not like I'm going to melt. Because only the very sweet and the very wicked do that, right? But maybe I'm just not willing to take the chance that I don't know know myself as well as I think I do.
I'm about halfway through
Outlander. Oddly enough, it reminds me a bit of Philippa Gregory's books insomuch as it focuses on the political through the personal. And oh my, how very personal it does get!

I find myself interested in the medicinal knowledge.
On another tangential note--did I ever tell you people I used to belong to SCA (
Society for Creative Anachronism)?
Outlander's clash of a more modern sensibility with historical research/knowledge reminds me a lot of those days. (SCA focuses a little earlier, but still....) Just imagine me in a long flowing dress, one that I made myself, and learning to curtsey. Hilarious. I had a good time while I was involved, but it's the kind of hobby that required focus and dedication. Plus, my Friday AND Saturday nights when I was in college. I just wasn't cut out for it, I'm afraid, not on BAR nights. I did learn how to wear pickle-bucket armor and hit other people with rattan swords, though.
Okay, and this one is just for laughs. One of my local barristas celebrated his 29th birthday the other day. I congratulated him and told him there's no way he looks that old, but then said that the older I got the harder it was to determine a young person's age. He asked me how old I was and after I told him he said, "No way. You don't look 40. Early 30s maybe." So I say, "Dave, that's such sweet and obvious flattery. I bet you say that kind of thing to all your customers." And THEN he says, "Well, yeah. But I mean it when I say it to you." I still tipped him well.
