blooms...spring in Paris
...later in the afternoon, we saw this guy perched on a rock, not in an enclosure:
Et voilĂ --a little bit of April in Tucson.
(a Renaissance-era balcony with a mini-gargoyle in the Marais district in Paris.)
Since this was my first 5k, I didn't sign up for the competitive portion...
...but, still! It was fun to have an official starting line, finish line, and a midway point with volunteers clapping and handing out cups of water to the thousands of passing runners; felt all official and sporty...
My goal was to finish under half-an-hour. And I did: just over 26 minutes! (Experienced Runners out there--don't laugh, eh? acorns before oaks, 5k's before marathons...)
I didn't realize the event would make me pensive, but it did. Seeing all the people running/walking in honor or tribute to loved ones who have either survived or died from cancer--made me think of relatives and friends...and knowing that 75 percent of the funds raised from this event go to Southern Arizona cancer research is heartening...
I also thought of the fact that, growing up in GA, I didn't know a single person who did things like run 5k races or do bike tours. Tucson is nice that way--'positive peer pressure' to get outside and move around...
Several of the staff from the school where I work did the run as well; nice to get our minds off the continuing uncertainty of our employment...
Maybe next year I'll sign up for the competitive run; you get to wear a computer chip that tracks your time officially...
Now--time to do a bit of housecleaning (my wife is dusting as I type), and then this afternoon, taking a couple of kids we know to the Arizona Sonora Desert Museum...
Mountains in all directions from Tucson; nice to be able to get 'above it all'...
The uncertainty in the education-job-world continues...