My legs were sort of twitching, what the crap is the deal?
I've decided to do something not yet done before
I'd run a mile flat out, leave my guts on the floor
Grown tired of the question mark in my running PRs
I'd set a 2010 goal that was still ever so far
Running a mile no big deal, I had done it before
But this one would be different, certainly wouldn't be a bore
With a belly full of beer, Jamoosh would be proud
I sit on my couch trying to figure out how much time to allow (ehhhhh, pushing the rhyming there)
Not sure of the goal, I've taken a swag
5:20 be damned, but to be clear I'm not one to brag
So stay tuned to my blog, Friday will be the day
For the run before Christmas will be when I set my way (and my wife will video tape it!)
Until then I leave you with two things you likely crave
A picture of me entering a Brooks contest being dumb, and my little boy looking quite rave.
Yay rhyming!! When I read this to my wife she said "cute". Which usually means "That's dumb, but do whatever you want."
Here was my entry in a Brooks contest that I Tweeted about.
I didn't win, but appreciate all of the votes!
Sometimes being a baby is just plain old tiring