I wish I had more to say but I'm off to walk Wigglebutt for one mile and then onto Monster (that's my treadmill's name). Barring any injuries, I'm training for a half-marathon, jog-walk.
Fall equinox (autumnal if you prefer), is my deadline for the half-marathon. It's an equinox gift to myself.
I once believed that if a jogger walked during any part of a marathon, that it didn't count as actually doing the marathon. That somehow, it was cheating.
I don't believe that anymore.
Looky there, I did have stuff to say after all.
And with that, I bid you all ... a doo doo. Here's hoping you have a groovy and productive day.
|Scooter, a friend's dog, loves cheese. I wrote this formula for him.|
|One batch with only cheese inside. The other, inside and out.|
|These had the most peanut flavor yet. Woohoo, I'm getting closer.|