I ran 1 mile. I’m a bit tired. I was goofing around with my current painting and got pretty absorbed in the activity. So, one mile, late at night. Running only one mile is like showing up for a job interview dressed like this:

Party in the front, business in the back.
Party in the front, business in the back.

Tall enough to be your daddy! Let’s just talk about salary first. I’m taking a personal call in three minutes from an important person. Chop chop.