day 1
Okay. I'll start because I'm stuck at home, in front of the computer, trying to rewrite my book review. I'm rethinking my whole approach since I got dinged so badly for being too personal. It's not going as smoothly as I'd like. It might have something to do with the caffeine addiction that didn't get its fix this morning. I need a distraction.
I think I put too much cayenne pepper in my first drink. My lips tingled. It was an interesting sensation, but I was glad when it stopped...almost as glad as I was that the rain started after my run, not before or during it. But my stomach gurgled as I did my 20-minute jaunt around the neighbouring soccer fields. I don't usually eat that early in the morning so I knew it was a mind thing and I just tried to tune it out. I figure the cayenne is like those scrubbing bathroom bubbles, rubbing my insides. 'Geez, when was the last time you had this thing cleaned?'
I think I put too much cayenne pepper in my first drink. My lips tingled. It was an interesting sensation, but I was glad when it stopped...almost as glad as I was that the rain started after my run, not before or during it. But my stomach gurgled as I did my 20-minute jaunt around the neighbouring soccer fields. I don't usually eat that early in the morning so I knew it was a mind thing and I just tried to tune it out. I figure the cayenne is like those scrubbing bathroom bubbles, rubbing my insides. 'Geez, when was the last time you had this thing cleaned?'