.......comes easy, at least not for me. I worked another 12 hour day today and I am sunburned, tired and sore. I helped myself to a percocet and a glass of wine. I know narcotics are usually reserved for when you get a limb amputated or a goiter removed but give me a break. Why use a ball peen hammer when you got a sledge? Sorry about my transparent flaw of overkill. Now quit judging.
Still got my dog Jack. I think he's mine.
The reason I am so sore is that I have covered more ground in the last two weeks with him than I have in the last year. I am even running now. At times anyway. I got to start stretching. I met a lady with an English or Australian accent on the trail today walking her Goldendoodle (Golden/poodle x) The dogs hit it off and maybe we'll walk them together sometimes. I thought about asking about her accent but figured I wouldn't bust her ass with a bunch of questions. But don't you worry, I will get to the bottom of the accent, and everything else cause I am a premier interviewer.
Spent the afternoon in Canon City about 45 miles south and west covering a new kayak park. What a beautiful park and day. I used to think Canon City was such a skank-hole shit-town because the only times I went there was to cover some heinous child murder, a lumber yard fire or visit the Super Max, the max security prison. But today I got off the main drag and it was a wonderful little town.
Well I gotta get my little drug-induced mind to bed now. Guess I''ll limp down the hall.
Looking forward to a summery Colorado weekend, planting and covering more ground...c.