it's 3:23am, early tues morning and i skipped most of season 6 straight through to the last episode of Lost.
somehow. i'm glad i did. bittersweet ending...what got me all choked up though, was the dog.
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woke up about 9pm, did a mini workout (upper body, abs, and squats)...did some apt cleaning, cat care, and have been chilling out until now.
trying to find a running club or partner to motivate me, there are pros and cons to this...afterall, running is a solitary sport. sure you run in crowds etc...but you really only race against yourself.
will head to bed in a few minutes, wake up around 6:30am and don the asics for a three miler (but who knows, it could turn into a 5 miler)..depends on how i feel. i'm a little fatigued. but will press on. because. i can.
ciao!