bewize

P and I ran 3.5 miles yesterday. I hurt in strange and interesting places now, mainly my right hip. (This is not that unusual, actually. But the pain is different this time.)

I can tell I've not been running as much lately. It took 42 minutes (Yipes!) and I had to walk about 3 minutes in the last mile. *fails* Also, I proceeded to spend the rest of the evening hacking up lung bits. Yuck.

BUT... I finished and I did run most of it. I probably ran about 3 miles and walked a half? Maybe I walked a bit less.

Then P made this AWESOME dinner. (A bit point heavy, but the run earned me 11 Activity Points, and I only used up 6 of those for the day, so... not too shabby!)

I stayed up too late watching the Falcons lose (don't really care) and then crashed out. I'm gearing up to battle S about every detail of the move - why is it that he didn't care until it was time and now he thinks he can override everything I've done? Don't think so, pal.

So, it's about 5 hours after I started writing this. I've been to a funeral, a dry cleaner and a bar. My life sounds like its leading to a punchline, doesn't it? (I drank water at the bar, fyi.)

The phones are no longer functional, so here's hoping they will be soon!

xxfingersxx