http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nI7gzXz1cHo
Thanks, Roberta.
15 degree weather? Check.
winds at 30 mph? Check.
snowfall? Check.
Fatass out running? Check.
Some times I think it's God's design for me to be a fatty. Yesterday, the day BEFORE I started running, the temp was around 40 degrees, slight breeze. Perfect for a jog. Today, snowing, blowing, miserable.
I managed to go for about twenty minutes before facial freeze drove me to seek shelter. Came home and did a good core/stretching workout. Welcome to 2008, bitches.
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reminiscing about the first time you ever saw my face or Jules? I hope it was my face.
Well you did better than I did yesterday and I still haven't gotten anything done today either.
Saturday is going to be a bummer.
neither, really. Thinking about the run being the first of 08 reminded me of that particular song.
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