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monkeybardI wish I could remember. Lemme see...
Saturday:
Watched Olympics.
Bought new running shoes and some spiffy new gear incl. an REI garage sale find of some fabu shorts (to go with the awesome REI garage sale find from last week of some "water ready" slip-on shoes).
Watched Olympics some more.
Sunday:
Got up way too freakin' early (thank you, Morag).
Watched more Olympics.
Went to gym and ran 2.25 miles on the treadmill - random hilly setting. I've never even run one mile on anything without throwing up before, and there I ran 2.25 without even a pause for a catch-your-breat-tenth-of-a-mile. Yay me, no? Fuck yeah! Oh. And, no, I did not then go find somewhere to puke.
Watched more Olympics.
Went to GreenStage season closer barbecue.
Watched more Olympics.
Monday:
Rejoiced that the temperature dropped 25 degrees overnight.
Picked blackberries in the blessed morning drizzle.
Did much, much laundry.
Watched much, much Olympics.
Went to reading of King John. Way better script than Anthony and Cleopatra, IMO. If GS choose to do it next summer, I'm hooking them up with Sanafi because they'll need a kid who can deliver some serious prose and probably a bit of iambic pentameter.
Today:
Much, much gym.
And now I needs must vote.
Saturday:
Watched Olympics.
Bought new running shoes and some spiffy new gear incl. an REI garage sale find of some fabu shorts (to go with the awesome REI garage sale find from last week of some "water ready" slip-on shoes).
Watched Olympics some more.
Sunday:
Got up way too freakin' early (thank you, Morag).
Watched more Olympics.
Went to gym and ran 2.25 miles on the treadmill - random hilly setting. I've never even run one mile on anything without throwing up before, and there I ran 2.25 without even a pause for a catch-your-breat-tenth-of-a-mile. Yay me, no? Fuck yeah! Oh. And, no, I did not then go find somewhere to puke.
Watched more Olympics.
Went to GreenStage season closer barbecue.
Watched more Olympics.
Monday:
Rejoiced that the temperature dropped 25 degrees overnight.
Picked blackberries in the blessed morning drizzle.
Did much, much laundry.
Watched much, much Olympics.
Went to reading of King John. Way better script than Anthony and Cleopatra, IMO. If GS choose to do it next summer, I'm hooking them up with Sanafi because they'll need a kid who can deliver some serious prose and probably a bit of iambic pentameter.
Today:
Much, much gym.
And now I needs must vote.
