Tomorrow, in the wilds of Ripon, a 5K…they SAY it’s a gorgeous track. But I’ve run this so-called beautiful street and the only flat part is in the very middle of the street.
Good cause and all. I’ll be there.
Meanwhile, my friend Heidi’s son Justin…11 years old…fights for his life against Acute Lymphoblastic Leukaemia in UCSan Francisco. He was fine on Monday, she noticed bruising, and now he is one sick kid. He is in my son’s grade. Lukas said in true fourth grade form, “Man, that stinks.”
Yes, it most certainly does.