I ran a mile last night in 9:26.3. Yay!
I also saw a rainbow. It was very pretty. Click here to watch my reaction.
Francesca called last night: "Do you like running now?" she asks.
"No," I reply. "I still hate it."
"Then why are you doing it?"
I have to ponder this one. I don't know why I'm doing something I hate. I think it is because I hate it a little bit less than the day before.
Here's my philosophy (Philosophy is a waste of time, but even I like to pontificate on matters that transcend the rational, logical, and the real. Um, like, yeah.): I'm not very good at hating things. I just could care less. Mostly, I'm just indifferent. I assure you, as much as I am capable of hating anything, I hated (deliberate use of past tense) running. I'm moving towards indifference. Sweet action!
KendraLynism for the day: "Just how witty do you think I am? I can't come up with an unlimited number of these. Look at the last paragraph. That's about as good as it gets today."
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
You know I like my Chicken Fried
Tasted really good. Hurt stomach when ran. Don't eat before running again. Check.
I ran at home this weekend, up to Gethsemane church and back twice. No cars/4-wheelers/horses passed me, so at least I didn't have to tell a cousin/uncle/family member of unknown relation/perfect stranger that no, I'm not running from the law/a mad dog/an armed serial killer, and that no, I don't need a ride to the hospital/home/Nana's/or just a ride drivin' around, because, why run when you can drive?
Inspirational Quote of the Day: "Quotation is a serviceable substitute for wit." -Oscar Wilde
I ran at home this weekend, up to Gethsemane church and back twice. No cars/4-wheelers/horses passed me, so at least I didn't have to tell a cousin/uncle/family member of unknown relation/perfect stranger that no, I'm not running from the law/a mad dog/an armed serial killer, and that no, I don't need a ride to the hospital/home/Nana's/or just a ride drivin' around, because, why run when you can drive?
Inspirational Quote of the Day: "Quotation is a serviceable substitute for wit." -Oscar Wilde
Thursday, July 1, 2010
I Swallowed A Bug
Last night, I was running, feeling the burn, but otherwise doing good. Then I swallowed a gnat. Cough, wheeze, wheeze, cough, snort, GULP.
I persevered and ran twice as far as the time before. Yay, me. I'm up to like a half mile. Hardcore!
Then I ate some Oreos.
KendraLynism for the day: I've heard, "Do or do not; there is no try." I think that came from Yoda. I say: "I think I could have outrun Yoda with his gnarly, stumpy legs. Although he most certainly would have beaten me in a lightsaber battle."
I persevered and ran twice as far as the time before. Yay, me. I'm up to like a half mile. Hardcore!
Then I ate some Oreos.
KendraLynism for the day: I've heard, "Do or do not; there is no try." I think that came from Yoda. I say: "I think I could have outrun Yoda with his gnarly, stumpy legs. Although he most certainly would have beaten me in a lightsaber battle."
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