Walked this am with my friend at the track at the gym. We talked at a decent pace for an hour and fifteen minutes.
ROFLMAO because it sounds just like you!
Funny, I didn't take it as a slip. My passion is hiking and even when I'm doing it alone, I don't call it "a walk in the woods"; I call it "my talk in the woods!" Out loud. To me. Or to Him. Or to anyone who I need to get an anonymous piece of my mind off my chest (mixed metaphor) with.
But then, again, I'm kinda weird
Gardener
"My soul, be satisfied with flowers, With fruit, with weeds even; but gather them In the one garden you may call your own." Cyrano deBergerac
