In preparation for my office being transformed to it's new inspirational status, I had to move everything out yesterday. I have a lot of crap. Crap I didn't even know I had, or what it was for. You know something is crap when you have no idea what it is used for. So I purged 80% of my office. It was liberating. Although, in a week I will probably desperately need all that crap.
My nails are a total disaster, they are in need of some TLC in the form of a manicure. Might just have to escape the office this afternoon and pamper my ten abused friends.
My local running store had my shoes on special this week. I don't really need a new pair, but they are on sale, so who am I to say no, plus, I'm going to need them sooner or later. They changed the colour ... boo ... I loved the pink. The lastest models are blue. It was pointed out to me that I shouldn't buy shoes based on colour and how cute they look. It's about how they feel and fit my feet. Hmmm ... sure
I got just over 6 miles in last night. When I got to the run, P wasn't there (if you are reading this P, you are in big trouble). I ran with a couple people faster than me, not by much, but enough to notice. I kept thinking this is too fast. I'm going to crash soon. At the turnaround I'm going to have to walk. I should slow down. But I didn't and I stayed with them. All the way. I didn't crash. I didn't walk. I never slowed down.
I am kick ass!
Wooo Hooo! It's Friday, drinking with the boys tonight.
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