Wuss-out Wednesday follows Tired Tuesday as the summer follows the fall. It was a nice summer day today, although it was hotter and more humid than I prefer. Oh well, you can’t have everything, and Mother Nature can’t please everyone. On with some semblance of a blog post.
I ran this morning, narrating in my head as I went, in hopes of making a Running Commentary post. It was, quite frankly, a lousy run. However, you’ll have that. We runners must suffer the lousy runs in order to get to the good ones.
My husband, Steven, and I went shopping and picked up a few things. Then I went myself to a couple of thrift stores. I was in search of costume pieces for the Mummers play but I did not have good luck. I did find a pair of sandals, though, which I needed because one of my favorite pairs broke recently. I ought to take a picture of them to share, but, well, refer to the first paragraph about this being Wuss-out Wednesday.
In partial explanation of my wuss-out-ness my stomach has been bothering me off and on for most of the day. I feel quite ill-used about that, because I have neither eaten nor drunk anything I shouldn’t have. What’s that all about, body?
Now I have blathered on for over 200 words, which regular readers know I consider respectable. Happy Wednesday, and I hope to see you all on Non-Sequitur Thursday.