on my jog today- with my arms full of seed pods and dead weeds- someone told me i looked like a harbinger of fall. that was much nicer than what they could have called me (i'm not a pretty jogger) with my bed head and pink sweatshirt you could easily think i'm crazy if you saw me.
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2 comments:
liz... i would love to jog with you... whenever i go jogging i come home with my pockets full of sea glass and rocks and whatever flowers, leaves, twigs, berries i find.
xoxo
sarah
i wish we could jog together too sarah! plus if i was near you we could go on the beach.... sigh.
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