Random ramblings of a woman with a mild case of Peter Pan Syndrome. I may look my age, but I don't have to act it.
Friday, November 29, 2013
On Thanksgiving, I went for a solo run. And it was surprisingly solo--there were all of 3 other people on the walk/run/bike trail by the river that afternoon. Plus one very fluffy cat, who inspired this little poem: Particular cat Carefully sits on a rock. Sun warms but breeze chills. I hope everyone had just exactly the sort of holiday they were hoping for!