An email from Margaret, who is currently working over in London for a few months (lucky):
Tag: Kentucky
Deck the Halls

Christmas has exploded in our office (I am going to apologize in advance for the quality of these pictures, they were taken quickly and with my phone.)
A 360 view of what I see as I walk out of my cubicle:
To the left (of course, I’ve mentioned this before):

To the right:

To the front:

To the side (outside my neighbor’s cube):

To the other side (my neighbor’s file cabinet):
And to the back (inside my own cube, thanks to a coworker who hung it there):
A departure from my previous place of employment, where we weren’t allowed to have flowers on the counters because one of the managing partners thought it made the office look like a bank.
I should note, all of these are provided by a single employee who is letting the office “borrow” them for the season. She also has three inflatable Christmas-themed decorations in the front yard of her home (a manger, noah’s ark…with flamingos…, and barn with all 9 of Santa’s reindeer sitting in their respective stalls. She showed me pictures on her phone.) Can’t help but admire people who embrace anything with this amount of passion and just run with it.
P.S. And what else to do when you’re sitting in a glittercloud of holiday than listen to some seasonal music. Favorite this week: the She & Him Christmas Album.
It’s coming
Yeah, that’s right. Spike’s in his creampuff. He doesn’t want to get out of bed in the morning to go on his run. The days are getting shorter. I need to remember my gloves to scrape ice off the car at 5am before I can drive to practice. I am starting to get the dry coughs after my runs.
The cold. It’s coming.
I voted!
Yesterday was my first Kentucky election.
They went…as you might expect Kentucky elections to go. The governor is still trying to sue the EPA. Oh, well…at least our AG looks like a superhero.
Weekend Shots
We were supposed to head to Baltimore this beautiful fall weekend to see my sister and Joe and go for a mudrun, but med school tightened its death grip and we stayed here. And did uneventful things. Hence the boring post.
{molly and joe post-mud run in baltimore, sans us. sad face.}
{tomatoes in the backyard… still hanging in there}
{heeeere, batter batter}
{pumpkin loaf, a seasonal favorite…the office wolfed it down. recipe here}
{cruisin the hood with spikeman}
Midnight Madness
Why, you might ask, does UKs campus look like a refugee camp? Maybe the President is coming to talk? A Nobel Laureate?
Try the first basketball practice of the season.
Yes, practice. Not game.
Rupp Arena doesn’t allow people to camp out in front of it until 3 days before the event. So everyone camps out across the street for the first few days, so they can get a camping spot in front of Rupp as soon as they open it up for camping. This is all to get in line at 2am the day before for free event tickets.
It’s called Midnight Madness. They introduce the team. Coach Cal is there. It is a VERY. BIG. DEAL.
Go Cats.
The Most Wonderful Time of the Year
Last weekend, after the inferno bike ride, temperatures PLUMMETED to the mid-50s at night with highs of 65 during the day. And it started raining.
And just like that–BOOM–it’s fall.

Jersey’s back on devil dog. You know what this means.
Tailgating. Cornhole. Campers. Wildcat blue mini dresses with big belts and cowboy boots.
First homegame of the season. And absolutely beautiful weather.
We can hear the whole game announced from our house. Louisville is next weekend.
Go Cats.
Guess what’s coming…
Oh HECK yeah
A group of friends needed anther person to complete their team for the 2011 Bourbon Chase in October, and guess who they invited to join?
That’s right! The Bourbon Chase is a relay race across Kentucky through all of the major bourbon distilleries, starting at Jim Beam and ending in Lexington with a bourbon celebration. Score. It’s almost like an urban hike…but running and in rural Kentucky. Right?
Time to fire up the running shoes again…
Update: Our team name is Jim Beam Me Up.
Kentucky State Fair 2011: Where The Magic Happens
The Kentucky State Fair was last weekend.
I went last year, but couldn’t make it this time around (which is a shame, because we missed the pipe smoking competition last year.) Fortunately the local paper is here to fill me in on what I missed.
Lois and Linda ate curly potato chips and Buddy loves corn dogs and America.
Thank you, Herald Leader.




















