Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Tastes Like Chicken...Smells Like Roses...


Bugs that is. Big. Black. Cloud. Of gnats, flies, some type of little black bugs with wings. Oh, and Rotten Eggs.

The last few days I've gone out to run after its rained most of the night. The grass and streets are wet, the morning is quiet, its beautiful. Today...not so much... I guess it didn't rain last night, or if it did, it didn't rain hard enough. My morning run started off nicely. I'm clomping along, about 1/3 of the way into my 1.5 miles, thinking about the depo I'm taking early this morning... and BAM! I run through a big cloud of gnats with my mouth open. In November. Thank you Florida. These little guys were black with wings. How do I know? I was wiping them off my tongue for the next 2/3 of the run, all 150 million of them. Oh! AND sometimes the water from the sprinklers in my Town Near the Beach, Florida smells like rotten eggs. So right after I managed to reach my protein quota for the day alla bug inhalation, I got to run right past a large group of nice, swampy, vacant lots that smelled like rotten eggs...

Florida, I love you...but you showed your dirty side today. Please redeem yourself on Friday with a run filled with beautiful sunrises, and maybe throw in some unicorns, butterflies, and rainbows for good measure. K - Thanks.

*Belle*

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