a poor man's made out of muscle and blood

I hadn't gone out to run (for a given definition of "run", of course) in way too long, so I sucked it up, put on my sweatshirt and hat, and did it.

The end result? 2.3 miles (not as far as last time with rhymester) but I ran lots. I would give you a time estimate, but afterwards I went to the grocery store, so I didn't check my watch. But still! Exercise! Whee!

Also, I've been listening obsessively to.... another Wizard Rock band, The Mudbloods. I mean, seriously (how tempted was I to make that Siriusly.... wow, dork me) listen to "Ode to Broom" and tell me it doesn't remind you of early Weezer (like the harmony in the middle of "Holiday"). Or "Freedom is Only a Hippogriff Away" is eeriely similar to Guster songs, like "Demons". Good fun.

Okay, off to take a shower and then again be productive :o)