Oh okay you don't feel inspired when you hear Bambi's dad tell him to get up or he'll die in the fire? I spent the day watching movies with the boys. As promised I went to the gym and slugged out 10 big ones. I was slow, it was slow. The damn thing shut off twice. I do have to say had a pleasant chat with girl next to me around mile 7, I think i dicked off for that whole mile, I could have been faster. I could have also stayed home too, but I went. Can I tell you I will not williningly do over 5 on a treadie ever again? If I have to for MFT I will but, it was brutal and I loathe it. I ended my run with and ice bath while eating a Mcdonalds Hotfudge Sundae, with Ryan sitting on the toilet eating one to. (Mini-date) I can't wait for bed.
I didn't get to use my new gigantic watch yet but I did take a picture. Enjoy, stop laughing! Its not that bad. Its super cool, in a Napoleon Dynamite sort of way.
This ones dedicated to the treadmil: Break Stuff, Limp Bizkit
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