snack attack
After my dismal performance on the treadmill last week, I triumphed! I jogged an all-time record time of 33 minutes at a pace of 5.1 miles per hour. For anyone who is fit, this is not a triumph, but for someone made of marshmallows and bacon drippings, this is tremendous! I am almost thinking of signing up for one of the Fall 5K runs. Also, I let a guy buy me a drink at a club, just to get a free drink. Then I gave him a fake phone number and we went our separate ways. This was my first time doing that. I kind of felt a little bad, but the guy slapped my ass without any warning after he bought my drink. So, maybe I don't feel that bad.