I’ve had enough…Of this tickle. Make a decision, are you a tickle, half-cough, half- cough? Or are you a full blown cough, hack, hack, hack! Apparently I cannot make a decision, but I would really like to! This is driving me crazy! I have cough drops, they seem to help, but do I take medicine or ride it out? I feel fine, just now the proud owner of a scratchy throat! Oh yeah… and I sound like a drag queen! Photo challenge day two! Any guesses? 
I was challenged yesterday and I accepted.
The challenge was this:
Seven days. Seven black and white photos of life. No people. No explanation. Challenge someone new each day.
I thought it was interesting and decided to give it a go. I was challenged by CWB and then I challenged GES’ sister- in- law, AS. She’s a great artist, I think it will be fun to see what she posts. And…I get to challenge a new person each day.
Here’s my entry for today, day 1. Remember, black and white, no people and no explanation. I wonder what I’ll photograph tomorrow and who I’ll challenge! Whatever it is, I can’t wait to see what they do!
Look out, it could be you!

My heart hurts. My eyes are red.
My eyes are puffy from crying, my nose is red and stuffed from running and crying.
First, Mother Nature sends a hurricane to hurt Texas. Then, that wasn’t enough, she sent another to Florida and she really wasn’t done, Puerto Rico.
We’ve lost people, just recently, that were influential and pioneers in their own mediums, Hugh Hefner last week and Tom Petty on Monday. There were false reports early in the day and later, he lost his battle. Did you know that Marilyn Manson was injured at his concert Saturday?
Then we wake up Monday to hear about a shooting in Las Vegas. I actually thought it was about Marilyn Manson, since I didn’t know what had happened at his show. But it wasn’t. It was a mad man, a mass murderer opening fire on a crowd of concert goers, innocent people enjoying music and each other. With no explanations, reasons or why.
Today, there was a bomb threat at one of the local high schools near where I am teaching. They evacuated all the local high schools and some of the middle schools. The perpetrators, two twelve year olds. What?!
The late night talk show hosts, like Jimmy Kimmel, their hearts hurting, having trouble talking to their audience and daytime hosts like Ellen Degeneres wanting to show us that there is still good in the world, thank you, we need to see that!
There is so much I want to say. Can we start with…
When is enough enough?
Please be good to each other. I will start…I love, like and appreciate you all.

I’m a legacy! Wow!
Ok, let me explain what a legacy is and then how I am and why it pays to say something.
As you know, this weekend I did the Hot Chocolate 15k in Denver. This was my fifth Hot Chocolate race, two 15k’s, the rest 5k’s. The majority were in Atlanta and some in Denver.
A few months ago Ram Racing, who sponsors and puts on the Hot Chocolate Race, among others, sent out an email to all participants about their new Legacy Program. You would get an a medal, pin, beanie, picture frame and a special bib to wear, in addition to your race bib showing that you’re a legacy.
The legacy categories are three, five and ten years. Three is bronze, five is silver and ten is gold.
I got the email and rushed to check, yup, I have five! You know me and my bling!
Then… they send an email changing the policy… you have to participate for those years… in the same city.. what?! Now I’m just annoyed…
So… Have you met me? You guessed it, I went to guest services and said my peace. The woman I talked to, Serena, was very nice and understanding. She looked up my name and saw that I had participated in at least five Hot Chocolate races.
And… ready… She told me that the organizers are going to honor those that received the original letters that said three, five or ten years in a row. What? Really?! I wasn’t trying to get something, I wanted to voice a concern. But… yrs, they are going to honor my five years!
So…I got a five year silver medal, in the shape of a mug, a silver five year pin, a picture frame and my legacy bib! There is also a beanie, which they are mailing to me. I got it!
Now, if I decide to do this race again, which I have a feeling I will continue to do, I participated in the inaugural race in Atlanta in 2013! I will be sure to do the race in the same city.. if I want the legacy to continue.
Thank you to Ram Racing and The Hot Chocolate Race for honoring what you said and recognizing those of us who made it.
It really does pay to say something!

What a day!
So, you know my goals when I participate in a race: Start the race…check! Finish the race… check! Have people behind you… check!
That last one was touch and go! I totally admit, I had not trained, totally on me and I don’t know if it has anything to do with it, but fasting the day before, probably not the best thing for a race. As we’ve talked about before, I’ve done all different race lengths, from 5k to half marathon and only once, when everyone else was a runner did I come in last and didn’t like it.
So… along the route, I kept with people and then I was behind and then more behind and more behind. But I was doing it. I was tired by mile 7, ok, by mile 6, but that was a 10k, I’m doing this. Mile 7, I can’t quit now! It’s on my 2.3 miles left!
But… just before mile 7, the sweeper van was right there! The cop behind me, the end of the race, I ignored, he can’t do anything, but the sweeper van! I’ve told you about getting swept before, not a great feeling! I heard that door open and I ran for it! Just beat him!!!
Then I was with the other 6-10 stragglers. We were all motivating each other! It’s only 2 miles to go! Do you see the 8 mile? The 9 mile marker? One girl, this was her first and she said she was going to cry! I said go for it! My first 5k, I cried! And the first one I ran the whole thing, you bet your bippy!
We were so close! I was not giving up! I put my sweatshirt back on so they could see my bib number when I crossed the finish. Here are some of the advantages of finishing towards the end. Serious cheering! They can look up your bib number and say your name and where you’re from!
Now, when you look at my stats, feel free to laugh, I couldn’t stop! Overall, out of 2831 participants, I was 2827! Out of 2140 females, I was 2136! Now, in my age group, saved the best for last! I saw that and could not stop laughing!
So… Start… check. Finish.. check. People behind me… check! Get medal… check!
I’m a happy girl!

It’s my birthday! And I’m fasting! What a combo, but it’s been great day!
I’m in Denver for the weekend, I’ll tell you all about it. I got in last night a little before 10pm, got the rental car, a Ford Mustang. Well, when I got to the assigned spot, no car, so when I asked the guy at the preferred desk, he said, what happened to the car? Well, that’s why I’m here! So, I had a choice, a Mustang or a Mustang. Um, I’ll the the Mustang… convertible!
PSM was asleep when I got in, just about that time, DLP texted that she was in Denver too! Well alrighty! I set up the bed in the living room and started working in my time and expenses. PSM got up a little while later and when DLP got there we all caught up. Then crashed!
Got up today with the sun, that was nice. It’s my birthday! This means presents and calls from my family!! The cards from my dad all played music and sang! Do you see the awesome JJ with pics from my grandbabies??? I am so lucky and spoiled! 
Then sent DLP and PSM down to breakfast. Turns out, I wasn’t missing much, this hotel did not impress.
After breakfast, showers and get ready, off to the Hot Chocolate 5k/15k Race Expo. Only thing missing, CKM. We did this race and volunteered several years and such a blast. At the expo we picked up our packets with the bibs, jackets and maybe an extra treat or two. I have a story about that later. 
After the expo, adventure! Drop the top on the car and head to Boulder for some sightseeing and fun. You never know what you’re going to find! Oh… the guy in blue! There was a Sonic convention happening in Denver. Different stores from all over the country compete! Customer interaction, car hop, whatever! These guys were the judges and were waiting for the teams and would welcome them with those hand clappers, so fun!

After Boulder, back to the hotel to cool and make dinner plans. I asked my friend AM if he, his wife NM and their daughter, A could join us. AM could, love seeing him when I’m in Denver. I can’t believe we’ve known each other for over thirty years! Wow!
We were going to go to City O’ City, that vegan restaurant I told you about the last time we were here. Who knew we needed a reservation! So, we went to another restaurant owned by the same people called Watercourse. Yum! It was all vegan! I broke my fast with a glass of water and a delicious chai made with coconut milk and cinnamon.
We had ‘wings’, which were lightly fried cauliflower with different sauces for dipping. Even came with ranch or blue cheese dressing with carrots and celery! We also had spinach and artichoke dip! Yum!
Main course, I had southern comfort food, deep fried cauliflower, like chicken, mac-n- cheese and salad. A Cuban for PSM, breakfast sandwich for AM and risotto for DLP.
Dessert time! I ordered a banana and caramel shake, didn’t think to ask, but after my ears and tongue started to itch, umm what’s in this? Coconut milk yogurt, bananas and soy milk, what? Uh oh! That explains the itching! Benadryl will clear that right up!
Then came the cake with a candle in it! A birthday should have cake! And singing! Thank you!

After dinner, back to the hotel for Bemedryl and, talk to you and say thank you for all the birthday wishes on Facebook.
I am so lucky! Thank you all!!
It’s the second of the High Holy Days. So to speak.
Last week I wished you L’Shana Tova, a happy and sweet new year. The beginning of the Jewish New Year.
On Rosh Hashanah it is written, on Yom Kippur it is sealed. We hope our names are written in the book of life, so we will see another year.
Tonight begins the fast, at sundown, tomorrow is the Day of Atonement. The Day of Atonement is a day for reflection, prayer, asking for forgiveness. We fast because we should only have one thing to focus on, reflection.
You can begin observing at any age, but when you become Bar or Bar Mitzvah, it’s expected, you’re a man or woman and looked to to follow the laws and traditions. That being said, you might be wondering what if you’re ill or on medication, all part of life and while it’s ‘expected’ you do what is comfortable, so to speak, and what doesn’t jeapordize your health.
I wished you sweeteness last week, this week, I askforgiveness. We say to one another ‘If I have wronged you in any way, intentionally or unintentionally, I apologize’. My dad likes to remember when GES said, if you wronged me in any way, I forgive you.
I was born the day after Yom Kippur. This is a very special day. Needless to say, my mom wasn’t fasting the day before I was born! That being said, it doesn’t I don’t fast on the day I was born! Many times throughout my life, I have been in shul observing Rosh Hashanah or fasting for Yom Kippur. My most vivid memory of this, my 18th birthday, fun… but… My birthday cake, said “happy chai!” This was so special because the number 18 is, special and in Hebrew, its chai.
Now, if you’re following along, any guesses what I started doing tonight at sundown? And… any guesses what tomorrow is? A very special day, on multiple fronts.
So, I will leave you with this… If I have wronged you in any way, intentionally ot unintentionally this year, I apologize.
An easy fast my friends and a good Yom Tov.

Oh happy vegan!
One of the things I like about traveling for work is finding new places to eat and one of the places I like to order food from in Springfield is Pie’s the Limit.
This is a local chain, local to the Springfield area. It’s a ‘regular ‘ pizza place, each pie made to order and can feed two people, I guess if I was really hungry I could have eaten the whole thing. I have lunch for tomorrow!
I had a pizza with olive oil and garlic on the crust, layered with vegan cheese, roasted garlic, spinach, artichokes and pineapple. I know that last one might seem odd, but I have to say, yum! The salty with the sweet, it works!
The cheese stayed melted and it was creamy and tasty and just yum!
Looking forward to lunch tomorrow! Come join me, plenty left!

United pulled one out for me tonight!
Flying to Boston on Delta tonight, flight goes from 630pm departure to 748 pm departure. Well…that doesn’t bode well for my 9pm connection in Detroit. Hmm..
Call the travel company, there is a 730pm on United going to Boston, great, I’ll take it! Less stress because of the traffic I am now sitting in with my Uber driver.
I get to the airport, drop the bag, go through security and pass gate C20 with a flight leaving for Boston at 715pm. Hmmm, I wonder. Just about that time I get a notification that my 730pm flight is now delayed to 847pm due to air traffic control. Ok…
I overhear the gate agent tell someone there are still seats on the 715, ooh! I book it over, get in line, with everyone else… doesn’t look good for me. First, there is a $75 charge for the standby seat, if I get it. Ok, I just want to get there. Then, the next sentence is, with your status, there’s no charge! Score one for United.
I look at the board with all the standby names and I’m thinking no way. Then, they start calling standby names and mine is the second or third called! Exit row ok? Yes! New ticket issued, I am on my way to Boston!
The flight should have left at 715pm, but… weather, air traffic, whatever. We don’t leave until almost 9pm.
The most important thing…I made it to Boston, I get to see my family and United came thru. Go United!

The pictures have nothing to do with flying, they were just there, on the street in Chicago and they made me happy! I hope they make you happy!
What are the odds, two fabulous nights in a row?! Well, with my folks, 10000000%! Tuesday I got a text from ST that he was going to be in Chicago last minute for work, great! Tuesday night we met up to grab some dinner and DLP joined us! I’ve told you that ST and I used to work together and he’s my work husband. So… work wife met work husband! All we needed was WIS, work girlfriend and PSM and we would have had the full enchilada! Could you imagine! We met at the bar at my hotel for a drink, then on to dinner at Rosebuds,a great Italian restaurant about two blocks from the hotel, recommendation from the hotel staff. Sorry I don’t have pics of everyone’s food, I had a treat happem, I got to talk to GES for a bit. That was the way to start the new year, dad in the morning, sister in the evening! So excited to see them this weekend! We had a great time at dinner, DLP and ST hit it off like gangbusters, it was as if they’d known each other for years. I love how my friends can do that! Tonight, ST and I met for dinner again and he said he wanted to go to Lou Malnati’s for deep dish pizza. We put our names on the list, I don’t think there’s a night the famous places for deep dish aren’t crowded! ST went to the bar to get a beer and get me a water, comes back out ahs tells me he has a seat at the bar and he’s made friends. With two Patriots fans! Seriously!? I had seen the one guy walk by, I noticed his shirt, the old Pats logo, which I like. We started talking and found out they were from Maine and… get this… in town for the same conference as ST! What are the odds!! After a bit we were enjoying ourselves so much we decided to change our individual two top tables to a four person table, awesome! We had such a good time chatting, getting to know each other, sharing pizza and beer. Well, pasta, salad and water for me! We talked through a few pitchers, laughed, told jokes, swapped travel and business stories and passed the time until it was time to head out. We walked back to my hotel, the guys promised to find each other tomorrow at the conference and we all went on our merry way. Now I’m talking to you, avoiding thinking about packing tomorrow morning and hoping to get a good night’s sleep! I almost forgot! For lunch, I got to go to one of my favorite places, Eleven City Diner! Look at that egg salad sandwich, on challah! Oh my!!! Two stellar evenings, go me! Night! 