September 18, 2009

• Anyone remember the stuffed animal toys called puffalumps?  Thats what I feel like lately.  A puffalump.  Ugh...I have to do something.  I did a frickin half-marathon for god's sake.  Now I can barely get my fat fucking ass out the door to take a walk.  I am going back into training for something.  It makes it easier to stay motivated.  So, here it is: Oct 31st-10K, midDecember-marathon (maybe half-I have to see how my knee holds up once I am back full force into training), April-marathon (ah hem...Boston but only if I can get accepted into one of the charity programs because there is no way I can qualify for it). 

  My sis was just here and left but will be back in a month for another week or so.  She is then moving here next year but I am looking into moving closer to my love. SHIT. I have not told her because I think it would be a great experience for her to live here for awhile and get over her divorce and foreclosure and bankrupcty and all that jazz. 

  Work is CRAZY.  I have so much going on.  I need better time management skills.  Should probably stop FUCKING AROUND ON THE INTERNET.  Oh-there was a big article on MSNBC.COM about "pro-anorexia" websites again.  It seems every few months someone has to write something stupid.

  I am almost 35.  I think its time for botox.

  Time to put together my training plan....

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