Monday, June 3, 2013

Too popped to poop

Despite my most awesome run with my sweetie this morning (his first intervals! in which we reached max speeds of 8:45-ish!), I had kind of a rough day.

I started by snapping at a friend, over text. Who does that? Well, me, apparently. But I was nice to the jerk next to me at work, the guy that annoys me to no end (I've figured out it's because he reminds me of my little brother, which - since I realized that - has made me exponentially more patient with him).

And now, I'm on the couch. And I'm completely worn out. I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm really uncomfortable the entire time I'm at work (there's NO air conditioning, only fans, and it was 100* outside today). Can I just go to bed without dinner? I think that's what I need today.

I can barely keep my eyes open anyway...

PS It's day #7 of my running streak!

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