Hello everybody!  Welcome back, Mary.  Did you know I was stocking you on Facebook, last night?  I was getting so worried about you that I found you on Facebook just to see if you were okay.  Then--poof--you're posting, again.  Anyway--I'm glad you're okay.

I did 12.3 miles in 1:34:48, tonight.

I had a meeting with my boss, today.  He had yelled at me during a production meeting, earlier, so I guess he wanted to make up to me.  I told him all the things I didn't like about the company...except the part about me not liking him.  He tried feeding me a bunch of crap about how he wants the company to grow and that he really wants me to be a part of it.  He is very impressed with himself and he doesn't understand why nobody else feels the same way.

Okay--that's it--nobody wants to hear me bashing my boss.  See ya!

Spring doth shine her lovely face o'er yonder mountainside and dwell in the valleys of Oregon. Ah, sweet spring that kisseth my glistening face.

4 miles, 36 miles, quite glistening out there.

I'm tapering with Mariposai...actually just trying to recover from a run with her...

Had a great time at the Posai household. Wonderful, gracious folks. Waiting to hear when they're coming to visit King Salmon. I don't think our runs are scenic in quite the same way though...I do love tundra but I think it is an acquired taste.

Cedric and I are holed up at my brother's house in Wenatchee getting a paperwork snafu on the part of the airplane seller sorted out. We can't cross into Canada until it is dealt with...and oh my goodness...it is hot here. We haven't had a summer day in King Salmon for the past two years that were like any of the past four days here in the Okanogan/Columbia Valley region.

I guess I've become Alaskan. Anything over 65 degrees makes me melt.