12.7.13 Saturday Morning
Run with Barb in the morning. I’m still feeling a bit dizzy and I say so.
Barb: “Do you think it has anything to do with your brain?”
My thoughts stop in their tracks (my feet do not - I keep running). I think Barb just brought to surface something I must have been thinking about on some level.
After our run, Barb makes me a really tasty shake. Apparently this shake has the nutritional and caloric content to constitute a meal. So, I call it lunch.