Guys, I've had it with Johnny Cash ( Read more... )

Half Marathon: check ( Read more... )

So I'm lying in bed on Sunday evening. Six days to go until the half-marathon. I'm on my tummy with the soles of my feet in the air. I'm not yet under the covers because I've been up and down, scolding frisky cats. (They're on their second warning. One more infraction means they're kicked out of the room for the night.) Things have quieted down. I' ( Read more... )

Tomorrow I'm skipping running clinic because it's only a 6km and I can't be bothered to waste all the time commuting to do such a short run with the group. Also, I didn't do enough homework today (read: I didn't do any homework today) which is inexcusable now that my computer is finally repaired ( Read more... )

I do realize that I've become a legitimate crazy cat lady. I don't care. The last two years have been hard, and these little furry jerks are often the best part of my day (even when they're eating rubber bands and meowing us awake at 5am and generally shit-disturbing.) They have improved my life in ways I can't explain... it's nice to have living ( Read more... )

Here's how I know that I'm making the right move in getting away from what I'm doing ( Read more... )

I love September. I love that blank slate, endless possibilities feeling that comes with the beginning of a new school year. I always feel nostalgic, and in recent years, pretty sad that I'm not in school ( Read more... )

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hobbes is a bag:


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Lately I've been thinking a lot about money - realizing that I need to become a whole new level of frugal while at the same time wanting to buy ALL THE THINGS. Funny how that happens ( Read more... )