I decided to check a bag on my flight down. I usually travel with a 26 inch suitcase, but, because I was bringing the computer & router as well as a couple bulky boxes of Christmas presents, I decided to bring my huge suitcase. I checked it and only managed to squeak under the 50 pound limit by decanting a few items to a carry-on bag. My trip was otherwise uneventful. Oh, I did finish the "difficult" level sudoku in the flight magazine that had apparently been attempted by several previous occupants of my seat. That felt good. I also started reading the book Unbroken, by the author who wrote Seabiscuit. This one's a true story, but it's not about horses. It's about a second-generation Italian boy who was on the fast track to becoming a delinquent until he discovered he could run. Really run. He ran for the US in the 1936 Olympics and was on the way to breaking the 4 minute mile. Then the war came. His war involved flying, crashing into the Pacific, being a prisoner of war, and becoming an unsung hero. I like this kind of book and it's so well written, it almost reads like a novel.
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| This is how I like 'em best, cut in wedges. |
I brought along my running shoes and my Nike+ ipod thingie. I'm going to try to get out for a run tomorrow. I only have about 25 miles to run to reach 500 for 2010. That sounds like a nice round number, no? It's supposed to dip down into the 20s here tonight, so maybe I'll wait to do that run until the sun has had a chance to warm things up a bit.
Okay, that's it for now.
Have you enjoyed the first northern hemisphere navel oranges of the season yet??



