17 days later
She returns to blogger. *crowd cheers* scratch that. that can't be right.
17 days later she returns to blogger. *crickets* there we go.
I had a great workout this morning. I didn't start off with a plan. Maybe I'd run 5 or 6 ? 7? Where to run is what I thought while I stretched. I'm boooored with my usual routes. Anyway I ended up on a route that keeps me away from traffic quite a bit. This route puts me on two different hills that I have done hill repeats on. I decided to do the shorter steeper one on my way back. I wonder if the people in these houses look out their window thinking I'm crazy. "Look, theres a girl out there running. Look, wow, she's sprinting. Oh wait now shes walking back down the hill. Maybe she left something. Nope there she goes back up it again. Does she not see that dead, cut in half snake right there in the middle of the road? We put that there just to deter runners from doing this kind of thing. Oh she sees it. She's running on the opposite side of the road. I bet the guts hanging out kinda makes her want to puke."
Dad is in town. I'm hoping I can get off early today so I can go hang with him. Wish he was here on a weekend. Darn it!
My elbow hurts. Why? Oh god please don't let me get carpal tunnel or something.
Ron's birthday is this weekend. I got him a _______. Do you think he'll like it? He thinks he may have to work a bunch in the next couple weeks on a new account, including his birthday. What is up with that? So we are going to do something just the two of us. That will be nice. Did you know he's turning 37? That is like really old. Remember when we all used to call him Dad? Back at club 301. I liked that place. I thought the whole interior corridor type entrance was cool. There are some apts right by my place now like that. I looked at them but they were just a little more then what I'm paying now.
I guess I will get on with the work thing. Even though I waited 40 minutes for a phone call earlier. That means we are d-e-a-d. Ok, so really I'm off to play on myspace and surf the web.
17 days later she returns to blogger. *crickets* there we go.
I had a great workout this morning. I didn't start off with a plan. Maybe I'd run 5 or 6 ? 7? Where to run is what I thought while I stretched. I'm boooored with my usual routes. Anyway I ended up on a route that keeps me away from traffic quite a bit. This route puts me on two different hills that I have done hill repeats on. I decided to do the shorter steeper one on my way back. I wonder if the people in these houses look out their window thinking I'm crazy. "Look, theres a girl out there running. Look, wow, she's sprinting. Oh wait now shes walking back down the hill. Maybe she left something. Nope there she goes back up it again. Does she not see that dead, cut in half snake right there in the middle of the road? We put that there just to deter runners from doing this kind of thing. Oh she sees it. She's running on the opposite side of the road. I bet the guts hanging out kinda makes her want to puke."
Dad is in town. I'm hoping I can get off early today so I can go hang with him. Wish he was here on a weekend. Darn it!
My elbow hurts. Why? Oh god please don't let me get carpal tunnel or something.
Ron's birthday is this weekend. I got him a _______. Do you think he'll like it? He thinks he may have to work a bunch in the next couple weeks on a new account, including his birthday. What is up with that? So we are going to do something just the two of us. That will be nice. Did you know he's turning 37? That is like really old. Remember when we all used to call him Dad? Back at club 301. I liked that place. I thought the whole interior corridor type entrance was cool. There are some apts right by my place now like that. I looked at them but they were just a little more then what I'm paying now.
I guess I will get on with the work thing. Even though I waited 40 minutes for a phone call earlier. That means we are d-e-a-d. Ok, so really I'm off to play on myspace and surf the web.
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