Wednesday, February 10, 2016

The Grog

I've been sleepy all day. Just a little foggy.  If it weren't frowned upon at my place of employment, I might just put my head down and close my eyes right now.  Instead I'm practicing my craft.  Right here.  This is my craft.

Later, I'm pretty sure I'm going to be invigorated because my friend Paula's going to make me run outside with her in the 12-degree weather.  Although I've tried to become enamored with winter running, I just am not.  It's unpleasant, frankly; and when you're done, you're cold for a long time until you shower.  What if you don't want to shower right away?  If that's the case, or if you aren't near a shower, you're going to just have to live with the cold.

I'm only going running because I want to chat with Paula.  And because I remembered a face coverer.  I hate it when my face is over cold.