Has it really been over a month since I’ve written a Weird Wednesday post? Why didn’t someone slap me?
To make it up, I have a very special story for you all.
But before I forget, a quick kudos to myself… I did yoga last
night! A full hour class! The instructor was a couple minutes late, and
as I sat there waiting I slowly started convincing myself a variety of reasons
as to why I should walk out and get on the treadmill instead. Luckily, I talked
myself off the ledge and the instructor walked in shortly after.
And surprise surprise, I felt great afterwards! Progress.
SO, this past Friday through Monday I ran a cumulative total of about 24 miles. To some, that may not seem like much… and once upon a time
that wasn’t a big deal to me either. But as an ex-injured runner slowly
rebuilding her mileage base… that’s an accomplishment for me. That’s not the
point of this story though.
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| this is the point. |
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| source |
I trotted back upstairs, steaming burrito in hand, ate half
of it and left the rest on the bathroom counter to continue post-shower.
I was in a hurry to get over to Andrew’s apartment, and didn’t feel greasy
hair was sufficient to cheer on watch the Irish get the crap kicked out
of them. Sad face.
Where I went wrong: not eating the entire burrito. Halfway
through my shower, shampoo running down my face, I realized I could no longer
avoid the screaming burrito on the bathroom counter. Shamefully, I got out of
the shower and shoved the rest of the burrito into my mouth.
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| post-shower shame |
WHAT?
Why am I publicly admitting this? I don’t know. Because
it’s weird, and I’ve been a neglectful blogger when it comes to Weird
Wednesdays.
I’ll leave you with this. I saw it last night and I nodded
to myself and wondered if I would make it the background of my computer at
work. I decided against it, but I still love it:
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| excuse the vulgarity, but it's true. |
Cheers!
