Before I begin rambling about running, let me begin with this. Today I had an interview! It went really well, and I already got a call that they want me to come back for a second interview on Monday... fingers crossed... prayers are welcome. I'm guessing my pink shirt today was good luck.
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| Fingers crossed for the awkward bathroom pic. |
Anyways, yesterday's interval training whooped my butt, really nicely. I'm going to blame it on the lack of flat land out here, however that's something I'm really not complaining about. In the long run it will help me, but in the short run it's just making me freak out about my times, because I feel like I'm getting slower. Which makes no sense, but hey, you can always count on me to be a hypochondriac.
Other exciting news: last night Andrew told me he wants to run a marathon! I about peed my pants I got so excited. Actually, I stayed pretty calm, although was really excited on the inside, and asked him what brought about this sudden decision. He responded with "It's just time to rock up and do it."
Seems about right.
Here we go. Let the search for fall marathons begin.
