I ran about 2 miles today. I hate running, but I love the knowing nod that you get to give other runners on the same route, it's like acknowledgement of our mutual awesomeness.
And now I will go make keys, even though it's dark, at Walmart.
On the fateful night of December 31st, 2009, four friends gathered to drink champagne and make bad jokes. "Will this blog require a weekly commitment?" Miguel asked.
The answer was yes. Debra, the dreaded taskmaster of the group, coerced her tipsy friends into blogging the progress of our New Year's Eve resolutions. Around the table, we looked nervously at each other.
Good job Debra! I went on a walk too. :)
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