What happens when old school goes head to head with new school in a battle of speed and wits? Leonard Nimoy takes on newbie Zachary Quinto and his all-new Audi S7.
Only the coolest people will appreciate the sheer awesomeness of this commercial. Nothing against New Spock… but of course I am cheering for the Old Spock (my Spock) to win.
This morning, despite the horrific space time rupture, I ran four miles before attending church. I had ample warning about the cosmic temporal distortion, a.k.a. daylight savings time. But hearing about it and experiencing it were too different things. Even with a quart of liquid schwartz, I was barely able to crash land in my bed after church … for a three hour nap.
It’s a good thing I’m not a graduate student with reading and other things to do today. Oh wait… hmmm, so I do need those three hours back. Drats.
I don’t remember feeling this disoriented when I was younger. It is only one hour… but today it feels more like jet lag. Not just regular jet lag… but like when I time traveled from the Philippines to the USA.
Anyway, I hope your daylight savings was more enjoyable than mine. On a positive note, I ran 4.07 miles this morning in 39 minutes, 28 seconds… and also finished my running for charity website which goes live tomorrow!
“I’m given her all she’s got captain!” says Scotty, engineer for the Star Trek Entrerprise. I heard Scotty shouting those words in my mind as I attempted a 12 mile run today. 12.21 miles to be exact. I wondered if my body was going to fall apart around the 10 mile mark.
At 10 miles my stomach did some type of cartwheel and I thought I was going go throw-up. But I did not.
Scotty says, “Captain, all we’ve got left is impulse power!”
At 10.5 miles my stomach did another interesting movement and I thought I was going to throw-up. But I did not.
Scotty says, “Captain, she can’t take anymore. She’ll break apart!”
I finished my 12.21 mile run in 2 hours, 7 minutes. Not the time I hoped for.
Apparently I need to retrofit my warp engines and check my dilithium crystals for any hairline cracks before the April 28th Eugene Half Marathon.