While bathing today, it dawned on me that the lyrics to 'The Raven' by Edgar Allen Poe fit quite nicely with the song 'Knockin' on Heaven's Door.'
Earlier this morning, President Bush gave presidential powers to Dick Cheney for 2 1/2 hours, which might possibly explain that cold spell I felt this morning at work.
I have a headache now from a combination of formaldehyde, turpentine, house paint, lack of sleep, burning sulfur fumes, and no caffeine. I must be in pretty good shape since the pain is only mild. A puppy in my state would have died hours ago.
I am buying a truck.
I have not shaved in 3 days.
I am wearing earth colored clothing.
I just ate fried potatoes and instant gravy.
And, I have been hacking and coughing alot.
And this is because?
It puts me in the truck buying spirit. Unlike, say, dog-fighting, as the Vick family down the road should know.
Soon, I will have narrowed my choices to 3 or 4 models.
And then. . .?
Then, I will lift some weights, cough and grunt, possibly put a toothpick in my mouth (if I can find one, and decide.
In running news: Nothing new under the sun. Jason is still trudging 4-6 miles every few days in his pre-marathon training. Allen Webb broke the American record for the mile two hours ago. Unofficially, he ran 3'46.9"