Something worked yesterday on my veggie overdose, because today, I’m feeling about 25% better, it might not seem like a lot, but it was enough to fling myself up out of bed at 5:45am this morning to put my running shoes on, laundry in the machine and my butt out the door to pound some pavement.
Little did I know I’d be running into elites out there, but apparently that’s how I roll, or am going to start rolling. I was running through a neighborhood just by my house and all of a sudden about 50 cyclists went zipping by, I was feeling good at this point about 15minutes in and was able to pick up my stride to look like I was hard core, just like them; then they were out of sight, out of mind and I settled back into my regular pace. I’d ask if you’ve ever done that, but we’ve all been there, nothing beats a little motivation at 6am!
Anyways, tomorrow is moving day, I’ve been ridiculously busy packing my life into boxes, organizing, reorganizing, downsizing and upsizing. It’s amazing how much stuff I have, and how much stuff I’ve still chosen to hang on to.. You never know when I’ll need that gold sequin top again I thought was cool when Nicole Richi was wearing bolero caplets and I decided to go for the blinged out $100 dollar version, or those ridiculous high heels I remember wearing only once to a club and walking home bare foot (2hours)..
Oh sweet memories..