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Memory Timings Explained: www.techpowerup.com/articles/overclocking/AMD/memory/131
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Deacon gives me a photo op with the big sign at the offleash reminding dog walkers to do their duty
Sent from my Nokia phone
This is a photo set of the Shelton Vineyards Running the Vines 5k 10k Race 2015, It is located in Dobson NC in Surry County. Timing the race was Go Sports Timing.
Eileen Feng
BFA Painting 2024
Concentration: History, Philosophy and the Social Sciences
Oil on canvas
Good morning on this beautiful day. Happy to be alive and breathing.
Woke up this morning early to see Zenith off to the airport. The car wouldn’t start as the battery had run out of juice yesterday during our Improv Play.
So today after several attempts at starting it and with the window of time closing for her to catch her flight 3.5 hrs away in San Jose (CR), we both just trusted the universe had some different plans for her today.
We hadn’t entirely given up on the idea of her still making her flight. We contacted a few people to come and jump the car. And there was one person who had messaged last night about a possible lift when she had posted to the community group.
When she messaged this morning Amber (the gentleman who offered the ride) was just leaving, from our same location not more than a couple minutes from us.
Zenith eagerly agreed to run the extra 10 minutes to meet up with them and proceeded to run faster than I had ever seen her go to meet up with the car. The dogs, Luna and Sol, on close pursuit. This meant I also needed to run after her, to fetch the dogs.
So after this whole crazy morning start, she is now pleasantly on her way to the airport, I have the dogs and I am writing this post from my phone as the sun rises over the mountain.
The game of tennis ball is different for these two--Moqui gets long tosses while Savannah gets the ball tossed gently and directly to her.
Savannah almost had this one (tossed originally to her), but Moqui raced in at the speed of light, dropping his ball as he came. When he saw that he couldn't reach the ball in time with his mouth, he stretch out that paw and plopped it on top of the ball a split second before Savannah's mouth reached it.
He ended up with the ball, the little thug, giving me a huge laugh at the same time. Smart boy.