June 28, 2009
Running 10 miles this morning in the heat was killer! According to weather underground, it is 101 degrees in my zipcode right now. I swam a half mile afterward and I felt like a dizzy crazy person on drugs. You might ask how I know how that feels. Trust me, I have my little feelers out into the world and I am very intuitive. The lyrics to “High On You,” kept going through my mind and that is not a good sign. One of the little problems with the songs of my era (the Eighties) is that they are a wee bit short on anything meaningful. Have you ever listened to the Go-Go’s? We had the good dance music in the Eighties, but a little short on content. But my empty head was swirling with it in the heat. Seven weeks of running down. The marathon is in 15 weeks.