Yesterday my cheat day and rest day coincided. The worst thing about that was that they coincided. I didn't run but I did drink beer and I did eat deep fried foods. Sure it was fun at the time but I felt super sluggish this morning. In turn my morning run was just terrible. So it was less of a run and more of a walk/crawl. But I did push through for 6.5 miles.
Also I took a drag of a cig last night. Totally proved my point that smoking sucks and tastes terrible. Occassionally I just have to remind myself. As long as I don't start again the world will be a better place.
Last night I called a friend of mine for some midweek funtimes. We went to a bar near 8th and colorado where they had team trivia for fun prizes like appetizers and money off the tab. We were terrible and came in near last but it was still fun. They just better watch out for next time.
So this friend of mine, she's cool. She's smart. She's pretty. We have fun. I don't know if we're just going to remain friends of what. I sort of tried bringing it up last night but it just fell off the table real quick. its not a big deal. Whatever happens right? People always try to label things. Why can't things just be? And if the relationship evolves... sweet! If not then sweet!
Here's the daily pic from my terrible effort this morning. For some reason it makes me think of having to catheterize a female
You lack discipline. If I was there we would have dominated trivia w/ your biology brain and my collection of useless facts. You should have drank more and went back to her place and then blame it on the al al al al al co hol.
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