There's a marathon coming up in September and I'm aiming to do it without wanting to die in the sun like a real vampire (none of that glittery shit). Thing is, I kind of suck when it comes to running and maintaining a decent balance when I move...as I figured out in college after a few too many stadiums ended up fucking with a tendon on my right knee.
So while I'm enjoying working out like a maniac, I'm also remembering why it usually takes so much effin motivation to do it.
Written 8.1.11
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