Timing is everything “they say”;
who are they anyway?
Thank goodness this past Saturday was
not JFK day for if it had been my chances of completing the course
would have been slim indeed. The week had gone fairly well, I enjoyed
my relaxed running schedule with no hint of trouble ahead.
Saturday morning I woke up feeling a
bit off my game but assumed I would feel better as the day wore on.
This was not to be as my GI track rumbled and grumbled with no
resulting relief. A trip to Mom and Dads in the afternoon left me
feeling more and more uncomfortable to a point that I needed to leave
early in the evening. Back at home I went to bed knowing that I
probably would not sleep the evening.
It started at 2 AM when I woke with
pressure the likes I had not felt before; at 5:30 AM after a dozen or
more trips to the bathroom I felt there certain nothing could be
left. At 8:00 AM I joined my trail group for a relaxed five mile
jaunt, having a good run without issue. Later in the day rumbling and
grumbling returned, as did the need to spend another couple of hours
in my comfort station. As I said, had I been running JFK it would
have been very difficult and potentially very embarrassing to try to
run through the problems I was experiencing. I will review my diet to
try to determine what is going on.

Yikes
!
On
other notes; Mom received an IPAD Saturday loaded with over five
hundred photographs and MP3 music. This was the idea of my dear
friend Joe who asked me three weeks or so ago if I thought Mom would
like one. As mom is not really a “Computer Person” I initially
thought it would receive little use but as Joe explained how I could
load photographs, music and video I began to see the light. For those
of you who have not seen the latest IPAD let me just say the display
is stunning and the sound simply amazing. Mom had tears in her eyes
as we paged through photographs and listened recordings made by her
grand-kids. I will be adding more photographs and music with each
visit.
Among
the recordings were two I had never heard before, there were
Irish songs Kevin and a friend had recorded while Kevin was at UMBC.
The duo had intentions on singing at Irish Bars to earn some cash. Too bad that never came together because the quality of
their work was as professional as any I have heard.
Mike
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