Day 90

So, ideally, there would be a great burnt-orange tribute or something here today, celebrating another National Championship. And yet, not so much. Instead, I drowned my sorrows in a nice warm-from-the-oven cherry-apple pie with Bluebell. It kinda made it better. No, not really.

Day 89

During a particularly boring workout this evening (nine miles on a treadmill - you can remove the spork from my eye now), I had lots of time to think about why I do this running thing that I do. Little shiny things aren't the only reason, but they are definitely high on the list!

Day 88

This little guy looks like he's made of chocolate, but sadly, he's not. If he was, I wouldn't mind having so many Lego pieces all over my house!

Day 87

Found this pinecone in a drawer the other day, and it's been sitting patiently on my nightstand waiting for its portait session.

Day 86

Choices, choices, choices! This is why I avoid the new Quik Trip around the corner as much as possible!

Day 85

We went to the movies and the popcorn pix didn't turn out...

Day 84

Not a New Year's Resolution, even though I actually haven't been to the gym in a while - I think the last time I went to 24-Hour was when I was in Colorado. I run a lot, but I just don't do it at the gym unless I have to. Like today, when I slept in late and then lazed around all day eating left-over enchiladas. John and I went to the gym as a sick form of date night, 'cause that's how we roll!