6/26/16

6/26/16
Achilles Run, "Stay thirsty my friend."

Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Day 2144

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Came in last night, Bitch behaved, we actually...what's the word..."spoke?"

This am, warm, but nice. Did St.Francis, 6.5, then Spin. REALLY a nice day.

WOULD be nice if Bitch cleaned its mess, the bedroom-literally-has shit everywhere, but It hnadda soak up some sun-good for a cancer survivor-melanoma LOVES sunshine.

Tuesday, April 28, 2015

Day 2143

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Broke 9 mins in Saturday's race, broke 10 in Sunday's, NICE!!!!!!!!!


Reinforced my good fortune w/a conversation with Football Dad this am. SO nice to get a phone call with positive results.


Veeeeehicle been in the shop for 3 weeks now, the downside of a used vehicle: parts are a pain. However, if the veeeeehicle was properly checked BEFORE sale, this wouldn't have happened. In any case, I'm driving THEIR car, so, who cares?


Life IS good!!!!!




...but I need counseling..............................

Monday, April 27, 2015

Day 2142

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Yin/Yang

Yin: broke 9 mins @ the 5k Saturday. Broke 10 @ our club 5m yesterday, NICE!!!!!!! BEAUTIFUL day, I did the announcements, had fun, saw my peeps. Pret? Nowhere to be found, funny how the Brickwell kiddies disappeared. The rest of the Queens peeps represented.

Got in, slept well, got up, @ 10am, leaving Toxichouse, Bitch started. Pissed I was "making noise." Fucking useless bitch. When the rest of the world leaves to begin their days, Toxichouse sleeps. When the rest of the world sleeps, they watch tv and get wasted. Nice. Best of all: It bitched about my going "in and out." (I hadda return to drop off my dry cleaning). Remember, Stoney and his peeps repeatedly go in and out between 12 midnight and 2 am, slamming the front door. I go in and out ONCE, which I NEVER do, and Bitch starts......but I need counseling.....useless Bitch, utterly useless.

I ran, I did well, I'm ok. Life is good!

Sunday, April 26, 2015

Day 2141

Mission accomplished!

Had the club 5m today. Little rest, shit night, but I broke 10 mins, did ok. Pret? Nowhere to be found, but a gorgeous am, tough course, but I was up for the challenge. Nice to know I'm ok.

Came into Toxichouse, doing some chores, dogshit in the den. Bitch wondered where it came from? My stuff, moved around (remember Stoney's "don't go in my room," yet he has carte blanche with his father's property.

.....but I need counseling......

Fuck 'em, saw my peeps, ran well.

Saturday, April 25, 2015

Day 2140

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Little sleep, half what I should. ZERO peace or tranquility where I lay my head. NO training, strictly speaking. STILL broke 30 @ this am's race. NICE.

Friday, April 24, 2015

Day 2139

YESSSSS!!!!!

BEAUTIFUL am, high 30's, PERFECT for a run. THEN, feeling SO good, did Spin + weights.
WAIT, there's more! Neil Young tix went on sale, we're in!!!!!

Life is good.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

Day 2138

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So, Stoney and his gf are having it out, to the point that she's yelling in the street. This am, they're cuddling. I give up.

Actually, it makes perfect sense in Toxichouse. Ms.AA sits on the couch as Its son has a bottle of 151 in his room, and Mike's Twisted Tea in the fridge/weed permeating his room. Bitch INSISTS on using the backdoor to let Its dog out (while the side door is WAY closer), promises me a new back door for my birthday, yet 6 months later-nothing. As the back door is now totally destroyed, hanging by a rusted thread. As It teaches religion and attends yet ANOTHER AA meeting. Fiddling as Rome burns. The car It bought Stoney? Sitting in the driveway, tons of the crap It hoarded within that car now in the backyard. Lovely.

...but I need counseling. As Stoney takes his anger out on the bathroom door, now sporting a gaping hole. Did It do a fucking thing? Nope.

Meanwhile, I gotta shift Its crap around to merely walk around the bedroom.

...but I need counseling..............

Fuck 'em. I ran, got my miles, then Spin. Healthy motherfucker.