Another night with not shit to do. Not that that's abnormal. It's Friday. I don't go out on Friday unless I have an earnest desire to do so or I made plans, which is far and few inbetween. My weekend will be as dry as crix considering 1- no need to train because my running season is over and 2- people I usually hang with are occupado for the weekend. So, that leaves me to entertain myself. Meaning, wake up late, go run, and whatever the hell else that falls in between.
Border line feeling lost since Chicago. Like, no motivation to do much of anything. Running far less intense regarding speed and distance. Still rocking with BR and all but I cut back. Registered for Nike DC Half, hopefully i get chose. I suppose I should mention how Chi went. Well, actually. First full marathon 3:33:15. Boston Qualifier. I have hit every running goal that I set. On to bigger things. So needless to say, 2014 Imma be going ape shit. Race race race. Nike Nike Nike.
In less entertaining news, work is ok I guess. There's a shark in the water and I'm not here for any remake of JAWS so I'll be sure to get my shit together upon hitting a year at my present place of employment.
In the realm of my social life... yeah, dont really have one. Running kinda killed that and I COULD go out and drink but I dont drink anymore so you see where this is headed. Nowhere, and fast.
My personal life... man.... there arent enough words to quite express what i call my personal life. Maybe another time.
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