The past six weeks or so, my social life on the weekends has been pretty lame. For much of August and the beginning of September, I was plagued with stomach issues and in hardcore marathon training. I either didn’t want to go out because I didn’t feel well, or I didn’t want to go out because I had to run a shitload of miles the next day.
Of course, my stomach finally feels better, and I only have four miles to run tomorrow, and I have a cold. So maybe just one more lame night pre-marathon. (You best believe I’m going OUT after the marathon.)
The irony of this whiny post is I told Liz tonight at happy hour (yes! we finally met! and Kristin! And I had two glasses of wine for $6!) how I try to stay as positive as I can on this blog. I realized I’ve actually been pretty whiny lately with how I am SO READY to be done with this marathon training.
I need to remind myself that these sacrifices will be worth it on 10.10.10.
Lunch:
B-bap! I went for the spicy chicken so that I could clear out my sinuses.
Dinner:
Pump.
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