I did interval training on the bike for 30 minutes while watching V.enus & S.erena go head to head in Wimble.don & I was really proud of myself! 6.77 miles. That's 2xs the amount I'll need for the 5k... now if I could just get to running. Me and CC actually used to run in college. She was always way faster than me but I didn't care. I'm no track star and I'm okay with that.
I need to make sure I stretch my hamstrings better. They are not recovering well and yelling at me.
I'm really excited about my upcoming trip! Yay!!! Peace Pittsburgh!
I need to go to the DR.
*singing to the tune of "I'm A Wheel Watcher"* "I'm a short-timer! IIIIIIII'm a short-timer!" I can't even tell you how beatific I get when people are going off about how something sucks at work and I transport myself to another place. I either think about the fact that I'm leaving and won't have to deal with these issues OR I start daydreaming. Apparently I even have a daydreaming giggle which alerts people to the fact that I'm not paying attention. Hahahaha! I never even knew this until this weekend! Hilarious!! One person at work caught me smiling into the distance as she was going off (she wasn't speaking to me, I was just in the room) and she said, "Look at Jameil. She doesn't care, she's about to leave." YEP!!!
Some girl asked me to be her friend on face.book. Her profile says she's my coworker (FOR 17 MORE DAYS!!) but I don't recognize her name and have never met her. Why exactly do you want to be my "friend"? No point. Next! ... And how did you even find me??? I don't have anything about my job on there. That's borderline stalker right there.
Did I mention I'm excited? I'M EXCITED!!!