In 3 days the worst semester of my life (and we're talking through 2 bachelors degrees plus a masters) will be over. I just took what is quite possibly the worst final ever. And my professor is a RUNNER!!!! I really thought he would be much easier on me....well, maybe he will. Otherwise I might be taking Stats over again...or maybe I'm just freaking out. At any rate, 3 more days, one more final, and this semester will be in the books. Two more to go and I'm home free. And of course, as my luck has it, I found out tonight, right before the final, that 2 of the 3 classes I am taking Spring semester are much worse than this one....nice.
But, hey. I did get 3 miles in today. And if you followed my miles counter you will see that I hit rock bottom last week. No miles. Whatsoever. That was a first. And a last. My plan for this week is another 3 miler, a 4 miler, and two-six milers. Which will put me way beyond any point that I've been recently (like all freakin summer). I did meet up with 26Marathons this morning and got one of the three miles in with him. I like running with him because he's always breathing really heavy and I don't always feel like I am, so it makes me feel like we must be doing something...besides he runs way faster than me, so it always makes me feel good to get in a few miles with him. I may try and visit the local track clubs speed workout tomorrow night...not to partake in the speed but to watch. And see what it's all about. I have these intimidations things that I must face. Running alongst side the local track club (and people who are way faster than I am) intimidates me. And I'm woman enough to admit. Now, I have to be woman enough to face the intimidation.
That's it for my boring report. My grandmother is doing better (in case you wondered) and our engagement party is this Saturday. And who loves a party??? Me.