Friday

If you live for Friday, you can now come alive. It's here. For me it just marks another day closer to the only day of the week I work.  If I wasn't working on Sunday, I would go watch Ironman Louisville. I thought about going down after morning church, but I've got afternoon/evening responsibilities as well. Not complaining.

The picture above has no relevance to me, unless I am one being poked at a funeral. I'm not quite old enough for that yet. I just thought the picture was kinda funny. I don't recommend that you go around doing either of these things, at weddings or funerals, and, yes, some do think that weddings and funerals are similar. Not me!

I would love to tell you everything I did yesterday, but, frankly, I would have to kill you. A few of you have figured out that I am a Russian spy on the side, but I cannot confirm nor deny these things. Others have figured out that I used to be Mr. Universe and then I got this terrible disease that ate away most of my body, except for my midriff, which remains largely intact. OK, I have to stop now.

I can tell you that I had a good 7 mile run in/on hills yesterday. It about killed me, but since it didn't, I must be stronger, right? Isn't that what they say? They say, "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

Today is a rest day from endurance activities. Well, mostly, anyway. I am loading a semi with corn, so I am going to get some kind of workout with that. Assuming I can still move/function in the morning, I plan to run 14 miles - 2 work-out-the-kinks miles before joining the group to run 12, starting at 8 a.m. at Parkview. I'm not sure if we are riding after that. It's supposed to be 95 tomorrow, so I have my doubts. The run/bike combo is a pretty tough workout.

Tonight it's football in the Valley. I'm driving the bus. I'm hoping for a win tonight and for Ben to have another good game. He will be challenged. Valley scored 40 something points last week and have a good running game.

OK, go enjoy the day. Boris is here; must go.