tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6603462.post79715584247227202..comments2023-11-03T11:07:53.640-04:00Comments on Laughing Wild: In my dreams, I runmaurinskyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04398559432565869750noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6603462.post-15501192645190059722008-10-16T10:06:00.000-04:002008-10-16T10:06:00.000-04:00It is sad. I was the same when I was a kid, and th...It is sad. I was the same when I was a kid, and that was basically the dream I had the morning I had a good cry about not being able to run. I was a kid, running as fast as I could, feeling my heart pumping and the hair flying behind me.maurinskyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04398559432565869750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6603462.post-59386175998685579552008-10-15T20:49:00.000-04:002008-10-15T20:49:00.000-04:00That made me sad. I hope your new hip will get yo...That made me sad. I hope your new hip will get you closer. <BR/><BR/>I told Toast the other night that, when I was a kid, I would just burst into running because it felt good (and probably in large part due to waaaaay too much sugar). Not so much now, of course, but that's another story. :)Tracyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07162769956754824451noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6603462.post-66646276378916523502008-10-14T21:39:00.000-04:002008-10-14T21:39:00.000-04:00I have heart palpitation dreams.I have heart palpitation dreams.FriĆ°vinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08508816404445742901noreply@blogger.com