you look like you are in good form. wonderful to be young and pushing to be healthy - don't like the beard though.
Ha! Good one! That year I was wondering why the room had less and less space with two 13 month apart babies pulling me in two different directions. I had no were to run! Oh, I just realized, I was in shape from running after them when they learned to walk... I had a dream I was running the other night, boy I woke up and felt great, then I fell out of the bed, seriously...
Hey, I like the beard Mark.Who knows what future awaits us? But who cares, as long as we can run away from it when it arrives.
oh yeah, I like the beard too.
Just how tall are you anyway??
Ooops I lied, 1985 I was pregnant with the first...oh btw you inspired my Muse Monday post this morning, and I hope your headache is better...
Oh dear, stormy '80s in my home country. Exhilarating politically among Polish youth, enjoying the communist free world where I could buy Orwell's "1984" in a shop rather, than photocopied pieces of paper from an underground "printers". Running certainly into what seemed then a brighter future.
From what all you have told us about some of your antics, maybe you were running away from something, even though you are running in circles.QMM
Hahaha - OK, I'm going to be REALLY mean here and tell you that 1985 is the year I graduated from High School, turned 18, and moved to University. ;-)
You were thinking of circles back then? They're sort of hard to let go of, aren't they:) Do you still run?
In 1985 I was also running ... without a beard!Were you in front of - or behind - all the other runners? :-)