beck, beck, beck

if this man wasn't such a crazy scientologist, I would seriously consider setting out on a quest to marry him. but the scientology bit is a deal breaker, so alas, alas, I'll just admire from afar. why the great fondness for the man in so. cal? laps 60 - 80, that's what. yes people, I actually ran my 23 mile training run yesterday on kingsley's new track, which meant that I circled the damn (american) football field 92 times. am I mental? well, obviously, I am training for my third 'thon, after all. but also it was the only real way that I could assure that I would always have water and much needed luna bars and pretzels when needed, thanks to jessica. while I detested running in a circle when I was younger and the last 20 laps were nearly lethal, I was most amazed by the changing colours of the sky with the sun rising earlier in my run. there is so much space for the sky here. and with that one statement, I situate myself in the city person category, similar to my experience in michigan with j.tyma & family three summers ago.