No, this is something MUCH bigger. (that’s what she said) You see a few weeks ago Topher, who was kind enough to say hello to me at a run last year. Is now an AWARD WINNING BLOGGER! He’s the first KC blogger, that I know of, to win a real award on a national level. He won the title of Best Sports Blog voted by blog readers the WORLD over!

His blog is all about running, and all the things that it entails, the wardrobe, and all the toys. He’s funny creative, and witty.

He has also become sort of a thorn in my side, but in a good way. It’s because of him (yes, I totes blame him, I also blame others but that’s for a different time) that I’m getting back in the gym and training for the Kansas City Half Mary and a Full Mary before the end of the year. He’s one of the many running blogs that I enjoy reading.

So go check out his blog and tell him I set you.

Topher, I’ll be waiting for you at the finish line of the KC Half Mary because I’m going to beat you there. Yes that was a challenge. Do you accept?

So, Friday night I had the best time. It was truly the best time EVAR! And I’m going to leave it at that. (Sorry, my blog, my rules, deal with it.) You might get the juicy details later, maybe, maybe not.

Saturday, I went into work for a few hours, or maybe it was one hour I can’t remember, but it seamed like hours. When I came home I watched part of the NFL Draft. I watched Just enough to see the Chiefs first 3 picks. Then went out for the first grass cutting of the season. As I was cutting the grass I remembered telling someone that I loved the smell of freshly cut grass, (grass as in the lawn you stoner’s). She told me that there already was such a thing. I thought WFT? I like the smell of it, but I sure as shit didn’t want to smell like it on a date. That’s dumb!

After I cut the grass I took another nap cuz that is now I roll. All awesome and shit like that!

Saturday night, I watched No Country for Old Men. I liked the movie but the ending was complete crap. I had to get up early for the Trolley Run on Sunday so I hit the hay about 10:30 or so, which for a Saturday night for me is REALLY early.

Anyway, I get up the next day at the butt crack of Dawn, and its absolutely freezing in my bedroom, for two reasons. One I left the window open, and two, IT WAS FREEZING OUTSIDE!! I watch the weather the night before and I knew it would be cool but no one mentioned that it would be BALLZ cold! So I stepped outside just to see how cold it actually was, yup fucking freezing. So I shut the windows and turned on the furnace. Then went back to bed. I don’t run in cold weather, because man was not meant to run in such arctic weather. Plus, I don’t have any cold weather apparel, so I would have been miserable running at my break-neck speeds.

But I ran later in the day when the sun was out and it was much warmer.

My next run is the Amy Thompson Run to Daylight on May 26th which is also Memorial Day. I haven’t done that one yet but I hear good things. I’m going to do the 8k (5 miles). If you want to run with me you better start training now. That is if you have the guts. They also have a 2 mile for you slackers.

Peace out ya’ll!

Thanks for reading!