Damn it Minxie you beat me!!
Ok, this glorious picture is me, after my first race. I'm still a little delirious.

I'm 39, and separated. It's not as horrible as I thought it would be. I'm seeing this way too nice girl from work. It kind of freaks me out how nice she is. Oh and she is a twin. I think one of the first thins I said to her was... "don't twins try to steal your soul?" And there you have my personality. I say fuck anyone who doesn't laugh with you. I just do my own thing.
I work for a high end Furniture/Pottery company. We sell to Neiman Marcus for example. I work in the furniture department, in the finishing end.
For "fun" I run. Its a real love hate thing. Some days I love being out there. Its like I can go on forever and I gotta force myself to go home. Other days I hate it. It just hurts, those are the days I force myself to run an extra mile. Thats where the podcast comes in handy. Its like having friends run with me. Thanks Doc!!

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