Sweet Rewards

I went for my quick run yesterday, and as I am waiting for a light to change, up comes a nicely toned, rather attractive young man.  He was riding his bike, and stopped at the light along side me.

"Why, oh why, can I not look like that?" I thought to myself. "Why do I have the spare tire riding around my waist?"  I continued to wait, until the light changed, and I thought I would be nice enough to let him ride off first.  As he tried to take off, his flip flop caught on the pedal, and flew into the road.  

And then I remembered that there is no perfection.  Play the hand you're dealt... sometimes you're a winner, sometimes you gotta fold 'em.  Just play to stay in the game.

Finished 3 miles after that, and felt pretty good.  Ready for a 5 miler this Sunday.