Gaffer and Ede taking up my side of the bed. I took up Hamish's side until he decided he wanted it, then I wound up sort of squished into the middle. And yes, I know I should have just pushed them off ...
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There are as many reasons for running as there are days in the year, years in my life. But mostly I run because I am an animal and a child, an artist and a saint. So, too, are you. Find your own play, your own self-renewing compulsion, and you will become the person you are meant to be. - George Sheehan
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- Pip
- Wellington, New Zealand
- I'm a runner and a mum to far too many cats and two spoiled greyhounds. I am of late a very occasional writer. I live in Wellington in a ramshackle villa on the side of a hill. During office hours I do the public servant middle management thing and formulate my ten year plan to move to Central Otago to run the family vineyard.
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3 comments:
so why didn't you?
;)
Because I'm pathetic!
LOL!
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