In an effort to not repeat myself, I WILL NOT, tell you HOW MUCH I LOVE FRIDAYS. Awake, but not out of the bed, by seven seldom occurs. I LOVED IT! In my PJ's cleaning house and not dressed until ten-I LOVE IT. Piddling around in Monroe-I LOVE IT! NO EXERCISE-MY BODY LOVES IT!
I read in the paper today that cars may have to begin carrying a warning of the weight limit. It seems that Corvettes are not made for 2-200 pounders nor are mini-vans made for 6-200 pounders. They are intended more for an average weighing 170 pounds, or they become dangerous and more difficult to control. I remember one time when Bobby and I took a van load of teenagers and all of their luggage on a youth mission trip. The van did not handle well-NOW I UNDERSTAND WHY. I guess from now on when you get in a vehicle, you need to ask what the load limit is and then ask the weight of each passenger. That should go over REALLY well with all of your friends.
Camille's best friend, Mary Lou, has flown into Erie for the weekend. This was Adam's birthday present to Camille-flying Mary Lou in. She is so excited! The weather is supposed to be in the 50's tomorrow, so ML may have a shock after suffering through New Orleans in the recent months. I KNOW they will have a wonderful weekend. Hopefully Adam & Powers will survive two women in the house.
Tomorrow is long run day. We have changed our route a little bit to keep down the griping from the troops. Do you know how difficult it can be coming up with a safe, not terribly hilly, and not monotonous route which is 10 and more miles. It doesn't get too bad coming up with them until we hit the 15 miler, but from there to 22 is a chore. My friend, Mona, says don't tell me where we are going, just surprise me. I like that approach, but most of these people are WAY out in front of me-so I have to tell them. OH WELL-if you don't like it come up with your own route!
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