i knew that if i talked about running enough, i'd finally actually get to running. and i did. i tidied up a ltitle, but left the laundry, left the dishes. the weather was too sweet NOT to run and daylight was burning! i even brought my camera because i knew soon the leaves would be bright orange and yellow until they finally all fall to the ground, posing a slipping hazard.
but i shouldn't be allowed to clean because now i can't find the cord to hook up my camera. it'll turn up at some point when i'm looking for my eyelash curler or something. besides the one nice highlight i have to report i didn't catch in pixels anyway: all the runner boys on the trail. the runner boys and their fabulous flexing calves. mmmm mmmm. thankfully, we all zoom by each other fast enough that we don't catch sight of each other's faces. i'd hate to ruin such beautiful calves with ugly faces.
i was out for about 45 minutes, so i clocked in between 3-4 miles. my legs were a little tight and i had weird pains in the ligaments behind my knees, but after a while i started to get loose. i actually started to get into the groove late into my run. but it grew darker and darker so i picked up the pace to get home before the boogeyman got me. in the dark in a wooded area is NOT where a single girl wants to be, even with lovely calved men on the loose. especially with lovely calved men on the loose :)
2 comments:
I've got a 29-inch inseam, so I'm right there with ya.
Your comment about ruining the nice calves with ugly faces cracked me up. I ran past some nice-looking calves (and other nice-looking parts) tonight in Central Park. Sigh.
Running trumps cleaning anyday! Love your blog, I'll be back for more! (I feel a sense of kinship... 28-inch inseamed runners unite!)
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