I have so much to “vent” about that I’m not sure where to start. If I look in and try to decide on one thing, I miss everything. It’s like being in that money wind tunnel. I’m grasping and grabbing but still coming up empty handed. Nada. I want to talk about a night of sirsy and good friends. It’s that good friends thing that has me so happy. The music was a bonus. So, so much fun. I want to talk about the run today. I need to talk about what went wrong…and log my “time”, my stats. I want to question sexuality and ping pong balls (thanks a lot boys). So many words but complete sentences aren’t working their way out. Maybe I’m not meant to say anything at all. For now. I’ll have more time (peace = quiet) tomorrow.

4 Comments on “Tornado”

  1. george says:

    Try not to think too hard about the ping pong balls. I posted my own blog about yesterday and this past week. Be honored if you would read it.

  2. gr4c5 says:

    I was in Wal-Mart buying socks for my too-big clogs (when did that happen?) when I noticed a man in the next aisle with a box of ping pong balls…I couldn’t help but stare & wonder, did he have a date?

  3. george says:

    oh lordy….:) you rock!

  4. gr4c5 says:

    You started it!

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