Monday, July 28, 2008

Run Forest!

Ouch, I had a little crick in my neck this morning and now I can barely move.
"What a drag it is getting old."
I've got a doctor's appointment this afternoon. I feel so strange (more so than usual) time is going by very slowly and I feel a whole lot of underlying energy, like I need to run around town in my underwear and flip flops yelling "It hurts! That would probably overwhelm the P.D. "Be on the look out for a large headed man with a beer belly in tightey whiteys." "Appears to be agitated and has a farmers tan."

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