Well I may not be the best...but I have to toot my own horn. I was up at 5:30 this morning so I could accompany Rianman to the local high school track. "Did you run," you ask. Heck no!
I sat on a towel with pad and pen shivering in the morning chill. The sun wasn't even up. As Rianman ran laps as fast as he could, I took down his heart rate as he shouted it as he past me.
He ran past me about 18 or 20 times...I don't recall. It is a wonder I could write while barely awake. When he was done, I drove us home but made a stop at the golden arches for a healthy breakfast of a nonfat latte and egg mcmuffin (no cheese). Rianman had a scrambled egg. Yes, you can order just an egg there.
When we got home it wasn't even 7 am...the time my alarm goes off on normal mornings. I'd say I was a pretty good sherpa today. Wouldn't you?




You must have been tired because your numbering system went...11, 12, 15, 16, 17. :-)
Posted by: Rian | March 06, 2009 at 07:34 AM