March 8, 2010

Running Man.

I exercised on purpose today for the first time in years. It, of course, hurt my body. Did I mention I don't have proper running shorts, so I have to wear cut-off jeans?

My ensemble is a few precarious steps away from a super-gay 1980's rollerblading outfit. It's a great look for the trucking lanes I pass in Pilsen.

Now that I'm finished with school, and I've got a fairly breezy work schedule, I can't really think of a good reason why I shouldn't be exercising the three days a week where I have absolutely nothing better going on. It's free, it's a reason to get out of bed before noon, and maybe by June I'll be able to touch my toes or jog a few miles without stopping.

Here goes nothing!

1 comment:

Kate said...

Holy crap- I just realized that this is YOUR blog, and not just some random blog that gets shared on Reader.

Yay for exercising! Get your Bikram on and let me know what you think.

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