Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I need help...

I must be losing my mind: I ran on Saturday. On a treadmill. For like a mile. On purpose. Ick. The worst part is that I'm considering doing it again.

After giving much thought to whom should be blamed for this (because it's definitely not my fault!), I've chosen a victim: Elissa. Last weekend, Lis ran a 10K, and I am totally in awe. I'm sooooo not going to go all crazy and run that far, but considering the abundance of time I have here, I may as well get in shape (or perhaps it would be more appropriate to say "fend off all of the taco-fat that I'll take as a souvenir when I go..."). We'll see how long this lasts...

5 comments:

  1. You lost me at treadmill...ps-I'm buying about a grand's work of kb's this weekend. Too bad you're in taco land and can't play with me. Boo.

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  2. Good lord, why would you run 10K when you could drive? LK

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  3. LOL, I happily take all the blame! Will you do two miles if I actually do the half marathon?

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  4. Sum - maybe you could bring the kb's to one of the various foreign countries that you should come visit me in! and dude, tacos are making me fat. ugh.

    Mom - that's what I'm saying...hell, that's why we've evolved.

    Lis - um, no. I think I already quit...but I did play racquetball for like an hour...that counts, right?!

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  5. get back on the treadmill. last i checked your next drive yourself opportunity is sometime in late may. denizens of the public transit world must have good walking stamina.

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