Why the sudden change of heart, you ask? Why am I not continuing to be a lazy bum-ette who enjoys rice crispy treats, sugary coffee drinks, and fried fish? Preferably while reclining comfortably watching either Glee or Sons of Anarchy?
Not to worry, I still enjoy those things. The KenKen you know and love still exists, but now I've gone and done it.
I signed up for a 10k.
I'm going to die.
The Chasing Snakes 10k, to be precise, in downtown JC (Johnson City, not Jesus Christ {How weird would it be if there was a town named Jesus Christ [I'm sure there is in Mexico]?}).
Anyway, I ran one mile today, according to Nike, and I am too embarrassed to post the time for it. Even more embarrassing than when I posted I ran a mile in 9 minutes? Yep, much worse than that.
Inspirational quote of the day: "I feel like I just played in a very tough football game with no hitting above the waist." -Alan Page
