I'm trying

I think I have writers block. I have nothing to write about. So what I'm going to do is tell you what I have written in my date book.

1/25 Called Bob. Had Buffalo Wild Wings my house w/ Ron.
1/26
1/27 To Shreveport.
1/28 Back from Shreveport
1/29 Ron to CA. RAn errands, picked up Carrot from Pet Hotel,tried new pizza plae Pizza By Marco that was Best Pizzerioa D Magazine in 2004. Dinner at Don Pablos for Stephanie going away.

This week Ron is out of town so I'm just going to catch up with my reading and friends. I have a new route planned for my run in the morning. In case I go missing I'll leave the printed out map at home so you can try to track me down from there. Basically, my neighborhood sucks for running. I'm imagining how tomorrows run will go. Leave 0620. Run down busy street, cuss while crossing busy street. Know that busy street has a side walk that ends before I can reach residential area. This means I'll have to run in the grass on the side of the road. In the dark. The whole time I'll worry that I'll fall in a whole or trip and fall in the street and a car will run me over. Luckily I will be found in a cute running outfit of some sort. I swear Nike should sponser me. But if I do make it to residential area I will turn left on said street. It will probably be too dark to see anything. I won't be able to enjoy the scenery or check out the houses. This is one of the neighborhoods Ron is looking to buy in. I will probably almost fall at least once before the sun rises. Once sun rises I will find a house for sale with a flyer. I will reach in to grab one to take to him. Will laugh hysterically for several blocks that modest looking older home is $500,000. "But look honey, it has a pool!!" By this time my short route through residential will be over and I'll hit a busy street. Will find small narrow side walk here for about 1/4 mile. *sigh* At least I'll have my ipod on to drown out some of noise from cars whizzing by me.