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WELCOME TO MY EXTREMELY CORNY ENTRY about my tumultous day. '
If you dont like corniness, you should go ahead and not read this.
I was tired and had that kind of apathetic non-responsive feeling. My body felt really limp and powerless and my mind was dead. Going to track was probably not that great of an idea, but I did anyway. I got so tired during the 1111 sets that I just lay down in child's pose on the track and was basically on the verge of tears for the rest of the workout. Yep, I have no idea why.
So then Ted coerced me into running the 200 tomorrow, which I am going to do badly, and that is irritating and frustrating. And then I had to run for my bus, and the staples holding my shoes together came undone. And then I was walking home and listening to this one song by the pixies, and I started smelling these lilacs. I stood there for a really long time smelling them, and I felt like no one had ever loved a smell that much before. It was a feeling that I dont have often, and it felt really, really good. The lilac was filling up my lungs and getting pumped around my bloodstream and chasing everything bad away into the cold, dark recesses of my heart.
Corny, like I said, but also true.