Monday, June 16, 2008

Twenty, twenty, twenty four hours to go I want to be sedated
Nothin' to do, no where to go, oh, I want to be sedated

Just get me to the Airport put me on a plane
Hurry, hurry, hurry before I go insane
I can't control my fingers, I can't control my brain
Oh no, oh, oh, oh, oh

Ran 9.2 miles this AM and another 4 miles at noon.....we will call that 13.2 miles for the day
because.....well.....that is how the math comes out you fool........

1 comment:

GB said...

Are you singing The Ramones? Awesome!