RUN 2-3 miles today, with walking.
We're running, roughly M W T and 3 miles a day. He sometimes runs twice a day. Me? Not yet.
I sold the Bird last week!!!! To a new cyclist and this is her first "real bike". It was my first one too. Tonight someone comes by to look at Frea. I have no regrets about selling them. My regrets lie in the past, I regret that I no longer have the abilities I used to have.
I had the weekend to myself - LA in MO. Stressful at first because I didn't know what would happen Friday night (it was a rough week of phone calls) but all was well. I went to lab and erranded on Saturday, then cook up and clean up on Sunday. My 33 hour Napoleon audiobook filling my mind. The house -- oh, so clean.
I did the "balls sculpture" in Laumeir park sketch, then started the building in Forest Park. Vanishing points refresher! I just looked it up, the sculpture is called Sugabus, 2004. Um....ok. 6000 pounds of bronze with patina arranged in 45 balls to resemble a giant balloon sculpture poodle. WHAT?! A poodle...where?!
It also represents the interlocking elements of carbon, hydrogen, and oxygen found in sucrose. A mingling of sucrose and Cerberus. I'm not sure what that all means.
For me - a good weekend. Too much of that fake butter, it really needs to GO. My face twitch has been back as a tickly feeling on the left side, comes and goes. So annoying, but I think it's not all that visible.
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