Moonlight over Madison. (Almost moonlight.)
My 11 year old and I are running partners. As a team, we are raising money for the Ronald McDonald House of Central Georgia.
That 10K race isn’t till February so I try to coax him out to do a few miles. We have a 5K on the agenda next Sunday.
That could be very fun. Or turn out very not so fun.
Regardless, we have to get out there and run.
Last night we hit the pavement.
And ran by Madison’s skyscraper.
It was so nice and warm.
Lots of y’all are freezing right now.
But last night around here, it was perfect.
When we got up to the Courthouse and the square — I had an ephiphany.
Veterans Day.
This was going to be my blog post for last night.
Then I saw that documentary on Diana Nyad and thought it was so cool, I blogged about that.
That’s NaBloPoMo for me.
No. That’s life.
My intentions interrupted by something completely unrelated but in the end it all works out.
I think.
No.
Not sure.
At all.
Definitely I think I’m not sure, at all.
Day 12.
