Boston bombs

If I thought about it, getting ready to run this morning would have been a grind. But as I stepped out the door, something strong surged in me. On the ups on the way home it surged again and again. I got home to the news of the Boston marathon blast. The fun went out of my run. I feel saddened that we still have to deal with this kind of coward. My best wishes go to all who were hurt and worse, and all who felt the tear in the fabric of which we are part. I do know that there are far more people of good- than ill-will.


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