1. Drinking lots of margaritas and eating chips and salsa while playing poker late into the evening do not make for an easy run the next day. But, you know what? I got out there anyway. That's 3 days in a row, Perpetual Runner. And 3 is a good number to start with. So, thanks for the inspiration.
2. I woke up this morning singing the song I couldn't remember last night after the previously mentioned margaritas. So, here you go:
Come on get higher
Loosen my lips
Faith and desire
And the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard
And drown me in love
I miss the sound of your voice
The loudest thing in my head
And I ache to remember
All the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said.
-Come on Get Higher - Matt Nathanson
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