Stitches gone

Susan got her stitches (I mean "sutures") removed from her eyes. She said the worse part was clipping the medial pair. We stopped at the Atlanta Bread Company in Dothan for lunch afterwards and had French Onion Soup and Sandwiches. My veggie was great but it needed some spicy mustard. Susan only got one strange look from a woman at the coke machine. Her eyes still look battered but she says she feels better to be free of the stitches.

We bought a cooked boston butt and made bbq sandwiches for dinner....mmmmm tasty! Mr. B may not get some after watching Mumsy and Pappy go to town on that piece of pork paradise.

After 8 months of not running, I dusted off my jogging shorts and hit the nature trail (1.8 miles) and much to my amazement ran the whole way without a coronary or a stroke. Only 5.2 more miles and I'll be ready for the Bix.