Wordless. [I'm a freaking] Weirdo. Wednesday.
[and who am I kidding about the wordless part?]
[ummm, sorry Dad, but you should know better]
[fine, here, one crass-less photo with my Mom.]
and her Dad's awesome garage sign . . .
....I'm going to need one of those for the Pita.
ya, ya, ya I ran outside . ....blah, blah, blah.. . . then I finished my run where I like it . . . on the hotel treadmill.
Last one . . .
My way of celebrating National Running Day: