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for some reason, today makes me feel like i’m not doing with my life what i should be; i’m not sure what to do about
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for some reason, today makes me feel like i’m not doing with my life what i should be; i’m not sure what to do about
we skipped the monday run because matt has a hand injury and wanted it to heal a little more. i kinda wish we’d have run,
knowing how hot it would end up on saturday, we opted to run early. well, as early as 10:30 is… for some reason, i was
this time, it was run ten, walk three, run ten. i hated it. i hated it when we got to the last block before dempsey
i drive pretty aggressively… but i am *very* safe and have every sense on alert when i’m in my car. i also don’t like to
i thought it would be way easier than saturday. it was run five, walk three, run eight, walk three, run five. i barely made it
i guess we’re officially runners now. i just calculated the run from saturday, and it appears it wasn’t a whole 2 miles, but 1.6, which
last night, we ventured out of the house for the middle of week five. we’ve taken to saying, “i love you.” when she tells us
to extend my comment yesterday about getting things done, i have been feeling lately like i don’t have much time to do things, or maybe
some weekends, i surprise myself with the amount of things i get done; this sunday was one of them. i woke up, walked the dogs,
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