I wrote an entire post, and then the internetz ate it.  Damn.

Basically, just imagine that this is a lengthy post in which I complain about my grass allergy and running indoors.  Imagine some profanity too, because I’m thinking plenty of that.

Also know that I recently had the first of many 29th birthdays, and I received a Jade yoga mat (midnight blue) and some sweet calf sleeves for my wonky legs.  I even modeled them for you in a blurry photo, with appropriately sweaty hair.

Sultry.  I know.  WTF else can you do when it is 85 degrees in May?