Yesterday afternoon I pulled up to the canal ready to run, turned off the car, and then my husband called and said he was skipping class....SO, I turned the car back on, drove home, and skipped out on running. Who really cares?
This morning I ran 3.5 with the b-n-law, came home and ate bfast with the hubby, and then headed out to the canal to run some more. It was warm and sunny and I seriously had the best run of my life. I ran 12 miles and felt like I could have gone on forever. I should have been able to just run and then fly, like on Crouching Tiger.
Afterwards I went to work, came home, and then took a nap. Now while sleeping, I've peed before, moaned before, talked, yelled "MOM!", and have jumped a few feet before. Never have I actually spit before. Today I had a dream that I was in a race and had to spit, and then I woke up to a big thing of spit coming out on my shirt! Uhh yeah, it was disgusthing.
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3 comments:
Woohoo! A spontaneous date with your hubby! You're really picking back up with the mileage, congrata! And thanks for the early morning laugh, spitting in your sleep, I'll have to tell Jim.
Sra Clarita,
Escupiendo mientras estando durmiendo es un poquito mejor que orinando. Has tenido alguna vez un sueno durante el cual sonaste que estabas orinando, y al amanecer descubriste que estabas mojado? Ahi es cuando los suenos verdaderamente te sirven para algo.
Felicitaciones por haber corrido tantas millas, y por tus fuerzas mentales y fisicas.
Gracias Heath-ther!
Bill: Claro que sí, he orinado mucho cuando duermo (claro...era niña) y no me gusta! :) Iba a mencionarlo en el blog pero se me olvidó. Y gracias por su ánimo.
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