The Handsome Man with Athletic Thighs
Running In Circles
 
Wednesday, January 12th

Resting Pulse: 60 bpm
Weight: 165 lbs.
Course: None
Distance: Zero
Time: N/A
Other Exercises: None
Weather: N/A

Comments: Another day, another skipped run. I just didn't feel like going out in the cold. I'm tired of being cold. Between the worthless climate-control at work, our frugal heating methods at home that making opening a closet feel like stepping into a walk-in fridge, and the current blast of cold weather, I haven't felt warm in a week.

Anyway, Angie and I spent the afternoon putting together our holiday letter. Yes, it's going out late, but Furious George didn't get around to writing it until this week. If you'd like to take a gander, follow the link below. (Angie didn't like George's original letter—she thought it was a bit rude—so she made me edit it. However, if you follow the link, you'll see the original, non-censored version.)

http://beenallover.net/xmasletter2004.pdf
 
Sometimes I feel like I'm breathing underwater.