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    TIMOTHYNOHE   112,063
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Twenty-eight 50 pound boxes. I got this.

Wednesday, January 30, 2013

Today is Wednesday and that would mean I run and go to the gym. I did it last week in 18 weather. Today it was near 70 and this morning was sunny. But I had to wait for this delivery.



That is our new floor. "Sometime between 8 and 12." The guy arrived at 11:00. Eighty-five boxes each weighing 50 pounds. The guy was bringing them in two at a time. I helped bringing in one at a time. So doing the math ... I brought in a third of the boxes. Twenty eight boxes. Fifty pounds each. Who needs running?

But I still wanted to run.

But I also had to wait for the Big Yellow Dumpster to be picked up. That happened at 12:30.

But I still had to go to the supermarket.

If I hurried, I could be done early enough to get in a 90 minute run and still be home to fix dinner.

But as I passed by the front of the store, I could look out and I had to check my watch. The lights were on in the parking lot and it wasn't even 3:00. That tore it. I will run in 18 weather, snow, light rain.

But a thunderstorm? When there is lightning, I absolutely do *NOT* want to be the tallest thing around.
 


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