i hate running...
...or at least i did yesterday. and the day before wasn't so great either.
yesterday afternoon i ran for half an hour, and every minute was interminable and plodding. i felt absolutely awful. there was no rhythm, no fluidity, no unbearable lightness of endorphins. i have new appreciation for people who hate running cos if that were the way i normally felt, i would rather drive sharpened sticks into my kidneys than go for a run after work.
this is why there are playstations and xboxes.
this is why it's okay to sit in your skivvies bathed in blue monitor glow.
send donuts.
luv,
jabba
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Come on over and sit by me...
okay cat. i brought some sharp sticks and my playstation. did u bring the rum??
adam pls check in to let us know you made it back okay.
It's in my hip flask.
Well, I went jogging and biking for two weeks and now I'm back to my computer for the next six months at least. L-A-M-E.
oh subh i'm sorry. good thing for holidays then. but at least you like what you do. (right??)
cat, didja bring enough? cos we've the thirst of a gang of divils ya know.
finn, made it back but dropped my camera in a rock pool and now it is buggered, ya put the jinx on me.
adam
oh dear. was that the $10 job you got on ebay? maybe it'll be right as rain once its innards dry.
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