I used to listen to music when running.  I ran with my I pod until it broke so I tried running with my phone strapped to my arm, but found it just to awkward to manipulate if I wanted to change songs.  So now it is just me and my head.  I have not missed …

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The Stink

I may be a germophobe. Sometimes I see my mom who has Alzheimer's and lives with me eating ice cream from the container and then putting it back in the freezer.  I don't eat any more ice cream.  I've seen her pick up a dead fly and turn around and eat a  cookie with the same hand. …

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