In two weeks.
That rocks.
I've seen two more cranes.
One more possibly today-but I couldn't tell for sure, so I'm not counting it.
My running buddy is on vacation but I got up anyway and ran by myself.
Dear 'ol Aunt Flo arrived today and this was the first time I haven't cried about it in months, years.
Seven pounds. That means 23 more to go.
Dude! That DOES rock! It ALL rocks! YOU rock!!
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