Ugh. I always forget how sucky it is to go back to running when you've taken several days off. I kept thinking that I wouldn't take as much time off; but it just happens, and you do. And then you go back to it; and it sucks like it sucked when I first started this annoying "good for me" habit. The depleted lung capacity, the ouchie hip (girls are not really made to run), the blecht stomach, etc., etc. I mean, I know my diet sucks; but is that really any reason for my body to hate me? I'm TRYING to make up for the poor diet by exercising periodically. I know, Dad. You're right. It wouldn't be that hard for me to pick up a piece of fruit every once in a while... or have that salad if I'm going to have pizza for dinner. But here's a question for you, do you get the "points" for eating a salad if it's got feta cheese, a pretty heavy dressing, and other yummy tidbits? (Yeah, I've been thinking A LOT lately about going back to Holiday Greek & Italian. I'm hoping Jon will be up for it tomorrow night... well, I guess it's tonight by now!)
Well, time for bed, I guess. The only way to make the dogs shut the heck up seems to be to close the lid to the computer. So, FINE.
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