Freaked Out Felines, Wine, & More...

I'm scaring the cats. I'm rehearsing the speech I'm giving tonight at the Women Connecting With Women Business Showcase. My speech begins with a rather rowdy exercise that involves the audience and I'm acting out the part of the audience so that I may time my speech and know where I fall. But all the yelling and applauding is freaking out the felines...

I've decided to drink more. Alcohol, that is. At my friend Kay's birthday dinner last night I had a full, lovely glass of red wine and then had a kick-ass run this morning in the rain. It's not the first time I've mixed wine and running. We met friends once to celebrate their anniversary and I drank probably close to a 1/2 bottle of wine that night, knowing I had a 14-mile run the next day. I expected to struggle and instead breezed through the miles. So I think the message here is... wine makes running easier.

I leave you with this thought that I have hanging on my bulletin board...

Be Weird Whenever You Have The Chance