Just finished a family sized bag of trail mix that I opened today. I don’t even know why I started eating it cuz I really don’t like nuts but I ate all the dried fruit and white chocolate chips and was like fuck this i kinda like nuts i guess so yup there goes like 4000+ calories. What even is nutrition.
nike+ watch is being a little bitch and has recently stopped adding to my total miles. nbd, it was just cool to be like wow I ran 300 miles with a watch. that was fine cuz I still can add up the miles per week I run in my head. now it started subtracting my miles like no. it doesn’t work like that. there is no reason at all to even have that possibility for the watch. also the little shit decides to not count any miles this week except my long run but you know, lets keep the time in hours to fuck the pace. so in the 8 hours that I spent running this week, I ran 20 miles at a pace of about 24 minutes, each run averaging about 2 miles.24 minutes per mile. the BQ is mine.
The hardest part of the run isn’t the last few miles, it’s when the alarm goes off and you have to remember why you set that alarm and why you want this. Get up. Shoes on. Run.
THATS IT? JUST GET UP PUT SHOES ON A RUN? OH NO NO PANTS FUCK THAT DONT EVEN GET A DRINK OF WATER NOPE JUST START RUNNING DOWN YOUR NEIGHBORHOOD PROLLY NAKED TIRED CONFUSED BUT HEY AT LEAST YOURE FUCKING RUNNING
holy shit when did this get notes??
That feel when you almost fall off a stationary bike and you know you have your shit together
Just in case no one told you today:
- Good morning
- You’re beautiful
- I love you
- Nice butt