Sunday, January 22, 2012
Training Again
Day 4: put on new trail running shoes. Walk .7 miles to Trader Joe's to buy wine. Walk home. Drink wine.
Day 5: shit. I am really going to have to start running aren't I?
63 days to go.
Day 5: shit. I am really going to have to start running aren't I?
63 days to go.
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I dunno, it might be better to sneak up on the day so your body doesn't freak out and rebel. Mine would
Walk .7 miles to Trader Joe's to buy wine. Walk home. Drink wine.
Racy! Let me know if you need to employ a personal trainer.
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Racy! Let me know if you need to employ a personal trainer.
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I am really going to have to start running aren't I?
Any mean dogs in the neighborhood to help motivate you?
Any mean dogs in the neighborhood to help motivate you?
Walk .7 miles to Trader Joe's to buy wine. Walk home. Drink wine.
Our corner store is like 400 feet away.
The full-fledged liquor store is 2 1/2 blocks. .3 miles.
Our corner store is like 400 feet away.
The full-fledged liquor store is 2 1/2 blocks. .3 miles.
Our corner store is like 400 feet away.
The full-fledged liquor store is 2 1/2 blocks. .3 miles.
it's like I live in the exurbs or something
The full-fledged liquor store is 2 1/2 blocks. .3 miles.
it's like I live in the exurbs or something
I have to write teh iPhone App that automatically figures the distance and shortest route to alcohol from wherever you are.
You guys would pay 99 cents for that, right?
You guys would pay 99 cents for that, right?
Kim and I once jogged from Pepper Canyon to the gas station for cigarettes. We wore our running apparel and everything. Each of us jogged back to our apartment with a pack of cigarettes in hand. I don't remember if we took off our workout garb before we starting drinking and smoking on the slab. Oh, college.
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