When your husband comes home from a banquet at 3:30 in the wee hours of the morn, there is little to do other than watch this infomercial. And think of running. Consider running. At 4:03 ("cuz then I'll just have it over with!"). In Chicago. Because you are an idiot.
I actually went back to sleep until 5:40 before hitting the Lakefront Trail for a long 7 miles: "Beautiful Girls" and "Carryout"; that "Break break your break break your hearheart" song and "Bad Romance" to boot. I ate a Clif Shot Bloks chew at mile 4. Delish. Now, I'm spent and about to eat McDonald's breakfast.
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I have the magic bullet, never use it but the new one looks amazing! :) HA
ReplyDeleteI am setting up a couple of "running dates" with friends that actually run marathons regularly. Hopefully this will get me going!
You're already going! Just keep on keepin' on!
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