6-30-2012

I went running and my feet felt like bricks. Then I spritzed with old friends. I think this picture just about covers everything.

6-29-2012

I'm pretty sure this might have been a terrible idea.

6-28-2012

Gatoraid and a hand-held vs. 94 degrees. Here's to trying not to die tonight.

6-27-2012

All I ever think about is the status of my legs. I obsess so much that I might as well post a picture of them.

6-26-2012

Remind me about this picture if I ever forget how "special" my job is.

6-25-2012

Paws this dirty are definitely an indirect admission of guilt.

6-24-2012

Defending my title of the slowest person in my age group that still gets a prize.

6-23-2012

Dragonfly whisperer.

6-22-2012

Show out.

6-21-2012

All I ever do after work is run. Here's a picture of my cat.

6-20-2012

This isn't making my training any easier at all.

6-19-2012

Ominous.

6-18-2012

Eating giant sandwiches and this baby are my two favorite things in the city of Philadelphia.

6-17-2012

Baby Lily calls this "yakka."

6-16-2012

...song lyrics about her party and crying if she wants to.

6-15-2012

This was pretty much my view all night.

6-14-2012

Nicole is screwing everything up.

6-13-2012

We have a good excuse for being here, but we would go shopping here on a regular basis even if we didn't.

6-12-2012

I run a lot. Nicole feeds me fried chicken so I don't die.

6-11-2012

One of my good friends for years and years has been working on a book for years and years. I'm ridiculously proud of the fact that he's now officially a full on, published author.

6-10-2012

Grouping and clustering.

6-9-2012

One of my very favorite activities in the whole world is making various random things become a different color.

6-8-2012

It's Friday night. Nicole is drinking something sweet, light and fruity. I'm drinking the thickest, strongest, blackest beer at the bar. I think this is saying something.

6-7-2012

I run a lot. Nicole feeds me chocolate so I don't die.

6-6-2012

I love leaving work to venture into the semi-hood in search of lunch.

6-5-2012

I run a lot. Nicole feeds me cannoli so I don't die.

6-4-2012

I run a lot. Nicole feeds me cookies so I don't die.

6-3-2012

Nicole and I have a pretty great relationship, but believe it or not, we have had serious conflicts before. These problems exclusively revolve around chores and housework (I'll admit to being lazy). She almost divorced me back when we had to do the dishes by hand, and I'm pretty sure the neighbors still think I beat my wife after an incident involving shoveling the driveway. Luckily technology solves everything, and a dishwasher and the biggest snow blower in the store easily saved our marriage on separate occasions.

Fast forward to now and the untamed wilderness that grows in our backjungle. I ignore it entirely until it's too tall to see out the windows. Nicole hates this. Which in turn makes her hate me. I don't like it when she hates me. Due to logistical reasons beyond my control (who designed fence gates to be so small?!), we couldn't buy the biggest lawnmower in the store, but I'm pretty sure we got the best one. A fancy new lawnmower is a lot cheaper than divorce attorneys.

6-2-2012

We went far to feel slow.

6-1-2012

Wait! Hold on you guys, is this random parking lot the new Cleveland casino I keep hearing about? Because I think I just won something.