My day started like every day. My alarm goes off at 5AM, I turn over to KC and tell him to wake me later, he reminds me of my ambitions to get to work on time (7AM) and that I need to shower. I begrudgingly get up, shower, and slowly get ready while drinking coffee…
Today is a Tuesday but man, it really feels like the ultimate Monday right about now. After an awesome weekend of great runs, a themed party, a birthday party, binge watching Pretty Little Liars, successfully abstaining from desserts ; I was feeling pretty good about things. So good, that I decided to step on the
So I have decided to participate in Lent this year. Some lingering Catholic guilt may be the inspiration. I think it is more related to my masochistic tendencies and constant need to try and prove to myself that I do have willpower (prob because I really do not have willpower for more that 2 weeks.)
With a 12 hour work day ahead of me, and a rowdy trivia night behind me I made the executive decision to sleep until 6:15 a.m. and sneak in a run at work. Running at work is amazing. Whenever I mention to my friends I went for a jog midday at work I get the
