Eggnog is gross. To be honest, Im not even sure what it is. Its like egg and nog, which im assuming is some sort of terrible combination of heavy cream and hydrogenated something or another. There will be no nog drinking if I am arround. Which should eliminate the sink issue.
I stopped running. I went to New York, ran once (and by ran I mean stopped every 3 feet because there are so many fucking people in New York it is impossible to move) and then got sick. Yesterday, to make myself feel better I did 6 sit ups and then ate some pita chips. Sit ups= healthy. Pita chips= healthy. Healthy + healthy = run. At this rate, the race in March should go pretty well.
Here is what I have been thinking. I should wear running clothes more, because its the little things like "changing" that derail my running efforts. If I was always ready to run, I could be like ForrestGump an just take off on a whim. Then I would also have to be the loser who is always wearing running clothes. Its a toss up.
Kisses,
Hobbs
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Changing into running clothes is the hardest part, especially in the winter, forget about it. When I do field work and I'm camping, I have to sleep in my running clothes, otherwise I will never get out of my sleeping bag to change AND go running.
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