Last night in Missoula we had the most amazing storm - I would have watched more of it but I was 1. doing something else and not paying attention, and 2. tired. I went outside and watched it for a while, though, until the rain started coming in sideways and I started wondering if I was going to get hit by lightning.
Tomorrow morning June and I are going running - I did go on Wednesday, on the Kim Williams, and saw no lurid displays of manhood. The run was fine but my heart was heavy and fat - I haven't been eating like a runner lately.
Aaaand that's about it.
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