My hallway at work is exactly 28 flying leaps long.
I know. I counted.
Sometimes when no one is around I take leaps instead of steps. I imagine what it would be like to be a ballerina, to be able to move as fluidly as water pours.
:)
(thanks flickr)
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the picture in my head of you leaping down the hall makes me smile.
How special you are, Ms. Jeter!
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