Thursday - Lee's Salute

I think I'll start talking about other bloggers at least once a week. Why? Because it's fun. And soooo easy. Bloggers make great blog fodder because they put their entire lives in front of others for their amusement and judgment. Why would someone do that? I'll never understand.

Today's victim, er, subject is Lee. [Edit to remove my rambling wondering about Lee's gender.] I stumbled upon Lee's Letter of the Day a while ago, had a few laughs, and let that be it. I bookmarked another blog for later perusal. I went back yesterday (running through the list of crap I read) and nearly chortled soup through my nostrils at this image.

Oh my holy crap. What a find. If you're not laughing you're either a) waiting for a Ninja to jump out at you, or b) actually looking for a Ninja. No, silly.

But I do have to say I totally (didja hear that totally?) came up with the "Fighting With My Body" idea months ago. She and I have long-ass conversations that I sometimes quote here. So, Lee, your conversation was funny, but you don't get as much credit from me as you would had I not thought of it first. Because there really are new ideas under the sun, right? Yes.

Maybe next week I'll dish on my favorite Katie, Her Meaty and Jewwy Goodness (PBUH), a.k.a. my hero. Seriously. If she doesn't stop being so damn crass and funny and encouraging me with comments here I will be forced to e-stalk her and visit her in New York and make her take me around to see the super-jewwy sights and give her a good-night kiss at her super-jewwy doorstep. Never mind that I'm not Jewish. Or into women. Or willing to fly to NY for that matter.

My 28-minute run this morning was freekin' HARD!! I don't know if it's my cycle or what, but my heart rate was around 163 almost the entire time. I was struggling. Could have been dehydration. Muscles were fine, no soreness or burning, but systemic fatigue got me. I almost walked a spell...

But I knew if I did that I'd have to 'fess up here. And I wasn't going to do that. Nuh uh. So I finished it. Yer damn skippy.

Anyway, go check out our friend Lee and have a Ninja-cool day.