Last night Billy and I went to a show – actually my co-worker’s cd release party. It ended up being a phenomenal time; we danced the whole night! The night ended pretty late which didn’t work well for my “long run” that was supposed to happen today. I woke up Sunday morning groggy, disoriented, and every other synonym for hungover.
Sunday was going to be my awesome fitness day of either yoga or frisbee + long run, but none of that happened.
I dragged myself to the gym and managed to pound out somewhere between 1.6-1.8 miles. I’m not sure what the ending mileage was, but it was under 2 so that sucks.
Oh well, I’m just proud I actually got off the couch.
Last night Billy and I went to a show – actually my co-worker’s cd release party. It ended up being a phenomenal time; we danced the whole night! The night ended pretty late which didn’t work well for my “long run” that was supposed to happen today. I woke up Sunday morning groggy, disoriented, and every other synonym for hungover.
Sunday was going to be my awesome fitness day of either yoga or frisbee + long run, but none of that happened.
I dragged myself to the gym and managed to pound out somewhere between 1.6-1.8 miles. I’m not sure what the ending mileage was, but it was under 2 so that sucks.
Oh well, I’m just proud I actually got off the couch.
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