Hum Away

Sometimes I wish I lived in a world where I could hand select the people I had to interact with...there is a whole list of people I would bypass! And it seems as I get older the list gets longer...I guess maybe I'm getting picky in my age...or maybe just my tolerance for some things has been drained.

Or maybe I'm just grumpy because I'm hungry because liquid lunch does absolutely nothing for me.

On a unrelated but funny note - I told someone today that I wanted to take them shopping with me because I thought they had a really good sense of style, I thought they always looked really cute. And they responded with "Sometimes I like the stuff you wear too." Which totally made me laugh out loud. 

I know it wasn't meant to sound bad but it was funny. Especially since I have things in my closet from 1998. And I still wear them. 

A fashionista I am not.

I think I'm going to run tonight. I want to step it up a little.  It's not part of my dear Jeff's program but I think I need a little more running in my life.  Nothing extreme, just going to add in short runs and then take off Friday and Saturday and do my long run on Sundays. 

I am on a mission to get some music.  My headphones finally died. That's something else I've had since 1998. There are several people who will applaud the end of the headphones, as I've been told repeatedly that I should be embarrassed about them.

So I'm going to join this century and get an IPOD. It will be nice to have music again - sometimes it's just what I need to break through.  In the meantime, I've been running to the hum of my dryer. Somehow, that's just not the same...