they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Tuesday, July 18, 2006


so since i haven't been able to run, nick has decided to pick it up. just like that. i used to beg him to run with me. "we'll only go two miles," i'd say. and just one time in the past seven years did he agree to go with me. but don't think he wasn't kicking and screaming the entire way. oh, and walking. he walked most of the way, too. after that, i became okay with the fact that nick just wasn't a runner. i'd leave for a long run, tell him my route, an expected time i would be back and i'd be off. and he'd play video games or take a nap or work or study. but now, now that i can't even take a walk around the block, he is turning into a runner.



  • At 3:37 PM, Blogger Tara said…

    Maybe he's just trying to get himself in shape so he'll be ready to keep up with you when you're back pounding the pavement??

  • At 7:29 PM, Blogger AJ said…

    Nick is no dunce. He knows that now is the perfect time to whip himself into shape without the sight of your silhouette vanishing in the distance. Having the wife leave him in the dust can be hard on a guy. ;)


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