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Woke up early and did yoga before my run; ran a 5k only stopping once because it was uphill (who runs uphill?!); biked to freemont; walked over half of the entirty of the freemont neighborhoods; biked home in the pouring monsoon that is Seattle and loved every second of the dripping wet, skirt on a bike, loud music ride! (i've always liked the rain when it is legit RAIN and not the pathetic moist dribble that Seattle so often offers to me. This way you just have to give into being wet and relishing it)
bottom line: my legs hurt. a tidge.
reading inbetween the lines (altough not really, cause it would be impossible for anyone to know this from the above paragraph): I cannot WAIT to get my own place, aka not the dorms, so I can decorate and make it MY space...my own...my precious...
I love goofing off :D
bottom line: my legs hurt. a tidge.
reading inbetween the lines (altough not really, cause it would be impossible for anyone to know this from the above paragraph): I cannot WAIT to get my own place, aka not the dorms, so I can decorate and make it MY space...my own...my precious...
I love goofing off :D