12:41pm: 4, 30, ?*
*stopped to talk to a retired man and his Jack Russell Terrier before I got to the car
On Monday night I revisited my darling’s hapkido class…keep in mind I ran that same day. But it was fun!
Last night I fell onto a toilet. When you don’t want to hit your head, and there’s no room to bail, you just let yourself fall, trust me. It left me wounded, but the incident’s pretty hilarious.
So by the time I ran today I felt pretty beat up, but I suppose the silver lining is that I still ran for half an hour today. I’ve been slacking, though — since Week Eight I’ve been doing three times a week. I have, however, been incorporating other forms of exercise, so there’s that.
I would write about more interesting things if I didn’t need/love sleep.
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