I was in a foul mood this morning, and got up at 5:30 am and went to walk it off. So I trudged five miles in a thoroughly unpleasant frame of mind. I'm going to do my five senses, simply because it's funny how nasty I was, and I hope you'll all get a good laugh about it. [img]smilies/tongue.gif[/img]
Sight: There are ATHLETES on the track (how dare they?!) I'll have to walk around the library loop instead (5/16 of a mile).
Smell: Those flowers, ugh, so much pollen, I bet I'm allergic to that.
Sound: Every bird in Northern Indiana is chirping, what the heck, why do they chirp at 5am, don't they know all decent people are sleeping?!
Touch: There is a large blister growing up on the ball of my foot. Argh argh argh.
Taste: Mello Yello. Give me caffeine that I may survive work today.
LOL [img]smilies/rolleyes.gif[/img] I have to say, I felt much better when I got home. 127 miles, completed [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img].
Sophia
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The seasons fall like silver swords, the years rush ever onward; and soon I sail, to leave this world, these lands where I have wander'd. O Elbereth! O Queen who dwells beyond the Western Seas, spare me yet a little time 'ere white ships come for me!
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