Good News, Bad News
Soooo it's been almost a month since I've posted--
Good news: the gap in blogging means I'm becoming less of a drama queen about this whole thing, right? I mean, I have half-composed posts while running -- "Shin Splints!" "I Hate Sweating!" -- but it really has become habitual in the most mundane way for me.
Bad news: my mom reads this and there's nothing there most of the time. Hi there, Mama!
Good news: after running I feel gross and uncomfortable, but not in an I-hate-life, why-am-I-doing-this kind of way anymore. More stamina, yay?
Bad news: I know this means I should be pushing myself farther and I super don't want to.
I worked to establish a routine, but now that the routine is comfortable... why can't I just do that? Over and over? Less than two miles of total travel used to feel impossible and now it's not, why can't I just have a cookie for showing up?? ...yeah, I know, I hear it, too.
Time for new music to drown out the rationalization.
Good news: the gap in blogging means I'm becoming less of a drama queen about this whole thing, right? I mean, I have half-composed posts while running -- "Shin Splints!" "I Hate Sweating!" -- but it really has become habitual in the most mundane way for me.
Bad news: my mom reads this and there's nothing there most of the time. Hi there, Mama!
Good news: after running I feel gross and uncomfortable, but not in an I-hate-life, why-am-I-doing-this kind of way anymore. More stamina, yay?
Bad news: I know this means I should be pushing myself farther and I super don't want to.
I worked to establish a routine, but now that the routine is comfortable... why can't I just do that? Over and over? Less than two miles of total travel used to feel impossible and now it's not, why can't I just have a cookie for showing up?? ...yeah, I know, I hear it, too.
Time for new music to drown out the rationalization.
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