Another beautiful, chilly but sunny day in Rensselaer. I had a good run this morning with one member of the Cheyenne Running Club, Randy. (What happened Carol?) It was just one of those almost effortless mornings where I woke up easy and floated along for 6 miles. When I returned home it was as though an eternity had passed, I was changed for the better. It was as though I were a monk who had just left the abby of the road ready to go out into the world for a while, knowing full well that I would soon be able to return to the solace of running.
So it has been a good week of running. Things are coming together for the Chloe K, and I received an email last night saying that they had received our first online donation of the year. Thanks Steve (The Great White Myth.)
More later...

