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—Jayne Williams, Slow Fat Triathlete

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February 25, 2005

Looking for my magic wand permalink

So. Crankiness continues. I didn't get much done on the magazine yesterday (grumble, grumble) but I did get in a fabulous weights routine, and my hamstring exercises (remember those? I sure hadn't). Ouch. And I got rid of 10 more magazines (and came away with 2 more. Sigh). Anyways, I got that brain-cleansing feeling of having been taken away from the stress, which was great, except for having to go right back into it. Oh, and the magazine came back from the printers yesterday, rather than today. I also did about 30 minutes of pilates, having gotten stuck on the freeway getting there.

Today, so far: nothing. I have 10 more magazines to drop off, and I'm trying to figure out if I can break away for breakfast tacos at some point. I guess only if I'm able to find the magic wand, but I sure like the idea of it.

I've been entertaining my coworkers with my swearing streaks, which is good, I guess. It does make me feel better to vent.

Hopefully, more hamstrings and more extreme workout over lunch. If not, there's the 14 miles tomorrow.

Posted at February 25, 2005

Comments

Mmmmmmm. Breakfast tacos sound so good. I never had one, but they sound very good. I ate chocolate for lunch and wish I hadn't. ugh.

Posted by: Jon in Michigan at February 25, 2005 11:19 AM