but I went to Starbucks yesterday (I went for a group of people at work, I swear), and they were playing Emmylou Harris.
I was so sad. It was bad enough that I was there. But Emmylou? C’mon, honey, you didn’t have to. Or, no! I know it was your label that must have sold you out…. The horror. The shame. We’ll pretend I didn’t hear it at all, okay?
With Chandra‘s permission, may I present my favorite Knitting is Sexy shirt picture?
Of course, all proceeds from the Knitting is Sexy Cafepress store go right to Team911, which leads gracefully (don’t mind me shoving) into a Running Update.
Shin splints SUCK. Have you noticed my feelings about them? Have I been as clear as I think I have? Oh, probably. You’re most likely rolling your eyes right now and stretching your legs. Sure, stand up and bounce on your toes a little, feel your strong healthy calves, enjoy the feeling of sheer power. Or something like that.
Me? I’m getting up every hour or so and walking around, taking ibuprofen like it’s illegal, doing my stretches. But I gotta tell you (and I might amend this tomorrow), it’s not too bad today. I ran the 3 miles yesterday afternoon before work, and while it hurt with each step (but not bad, Mom, I swear!), it wasn’t that bad. And tonight I only hurt a little more than I did yesterday. I think I might be getting stronger. And the new wedges in my shoes might be helping, too. Who knows? All I know is I did it, and aside from the whole leg thing, it felt fantastic. (I realized while running how ludicrous that statement is. Yeah, running feels GREAT. Except that my legs hurt. Dur.)
And I *really* wanted to shout out my folks who have recently supported Team 911 by clicking on that little link over to the right, but when I just logged in, they were updating the site, and I couldn’t get all the names. But John in Seattle, thank you! Not only are you Mariko’s pal, but you’re mine, too, babe. Who else was on there? Hmmm. Oh, I think Ann was on there again! And Rosenblum’s big ole contribution showed up yesterday, too! Seriously, go buy one of their bottles of wine. I can’t believe how much they’ve supported us, and I couldn’t be any happier about them. The rest of you, I’ll thank you publicly as soon as the site comes back up…. We’re getting closer and closer to getting the team there!
Happy dance! I mean it, stretch those shins, darlings!
I have to go change. Digit just drooled ALL over me. Yuck.
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