Peace

Last night we attended another candle light peace vigil. The organizers bring it practically to our front door, so we can't not go. So convenient we only missed a couple innings of the game. And being the newbie activists that we are, when we got home we had to figure out how to get candle wax that dripped, out of Gina's pant leg. Thanks, Cornie.

There was a large group, 300 maybe. Of course, it was a nice night out, and the runners had to pick their way thru the crowd. I'm sure they were thinking, "must they protest RIGHT on the running path?" And the protesters, I mean, peace vigilists, were thinking "can't they stop running for just one day and join us?"

And the kids were thinking "I hope it's this nice out next Monday for trick or treating"

There was a small group of singers roaming around. We thought of dad. Any opportunity to sing in harmony is a good cause.

And not to confuse you, that this is a political blog, but you just knew ol Harriet would pull out. ok ok

For all of you Doonesbury readers, did you catch the RIT plug?

And NOW, back to the true theme of this blahh-g, Tuesday was a 14 mile run. Supposed to be 12 but I miscalculated a bit. Normally, I would miscalculate on the minus side, but it was a beautiful day, so who cares? And today was a little track work. Cuz it's all about speed!

Like I said, Peace.