What in the world was I thinking?!
This morning: I'm climbing under a fallen tree on a narrow one-person-width dirt path in the midst of a race. I hadn't had fine motor control for over 2 hours, it's around 40 degrees and shady and incredibly windy. Due to the cold, my hands have started to swell; on *top* of that, a yellow jacket stung my wrist bone around mile 3, so that hand is even *more* swell-y. I'm finishing this 10.75 mile race (only supposed to be 10 miles, the fuckers), and even though I sucked today, I love the fact that I still DID it. You know?
On a annoying note, I realized too late that the CDs I ordered offa Amazon (forget Dresdon Dolls, it's all about Les Savy Fav!) are going to the Redding address. I'm sure I'll get them back, it's just a hassle I hadn't forseen.
P.S. The Sweat Descends - Les Savy Fav. You [probably] won't regret it.
On a annoying note, I realized too late that the CDs I ordered offa Amazon (forget Dresdon Dolls, it's all about Les Savy Fav!) are going to the Redding address. I'm sure I'll get them back, it's just a hassle I hadn't forseen.
P.S. The Sweat Descends - Les Savy Fav. You [probably] won't regret it.