Saturday, June 20, 2009

Yesterday I came home from a run and found a little dead goldfinch on our back porch. Disturbing enough... seconds later, I heard a rustling in this rusty coffee can next to the porch. I knew that deep inside I didn't really want to know what was in there, but I tiptoed over there anyway, only to find a LIVE BAT!

I was telling Kyle last night that when I'm running, I catch myself checking the speed limit signs on the side of the road. Like, I can actually imagine that I am going fast enough to warrant checking the speed limit sign, so I don't exceed the legal limit. Weirdo.

1 comment:

  1. Ah, Jenny, I love you. You are so cute. It's wonderful to know that when you are running you feel like the wind - or a speeding car! Keep it up. I'm living vicariously through you!