Tuesday, February 01, 2005

Faint transmission from the one-armed scissor.

Howdy people. I’ve been quieter than Helen Keller the last few days and I’ll remain that way since this week borders on hellacious without ever crossing the border. So don’t worry, the well hasn’t run dry, but at best it will be a trickle for a while. I’m not only busy but also in a funk. I think I need to start drinking.

On the good side, my running has really gotten better. I’m starting to realize that once you adjust your body to the shock of running, your only battle is a mental one. I still run for 1 minute and feel like stopping, even though my body can go a lot longer. I’ve been easy myself, since I can run upwards of 10 minutes without getting out of breath. A feat I never though imaginable, much less doable. The question remains, if it still does not feel like fun in 6 weeks after the 5K, will I still do it for the fitness?

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I just wanted you to know that I am REALLY glad I am single right now. I just made a sandwhich with vegan mayonnaise and sat at my computer to eat it. Well, 10 minutes pass and I have to scratch my hip.

I came up with white saucy stuff all over my hands. Then I looked at my ankle, there too, then I examined the rest of myself. IT WAS EVERYWHERE! So, I just am really glad I didnt drink last night and remember what I did or I would be REALLY worried.

The not gangbanged, goo covered, vegan bird

8:57 AM  

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