Today...

Uhm, yeah, class was PAAAAINFUL this morning, and I was, again, dehydrated, even though I drank my whole gatorade bottle after class. I am so excited. (is the sarcasm apparent?) Yuck.

Yesterday...

Ran mile in 80 degree heat with B.

Was very discouraging, as he ended it by sprinting in to A's house...

... so yeah, I give up.

Oh well, se la vie...

I didn't run today, mostly because Mum & Dad think I might injure myself. I've been killing myself lately and since I was so sore I couldn't move last night, it was probably a good idea...

I did miss running with B...

Wow, can I please stop getting so dehydrated?

Dear Body,

I try really hard, and I even drank Gatorade after working out today, so WHY do you make me pass out so hard? Huh? You made me go to sleep right away yesterday when I ran two and a half miles with B, and then this morning, I napped for a good 3 1/2 hours without moving. Thank God I didn't have work! We need to not have this kind of problem again, body... This is all for your own good, so why are you giving me such terrible issues?

Let's work on making workouts a positive experience, eh?

Love,

Me

FML (aka, the B chronicles)

Uhm, so The Brosef and I had to go running this morning and it was tres annoying.

We ran 2.6 miles on a trail...

...and now I can't move. 

FML.

Seriously, how is running 2.5 on concrete so much easier? Trail running is better for you, so why, why, WHY doesn't it FEEL any better?

Yuck. No mas, por favor.

Oh wait- I have class tomorrow. 

FML x 2

Haha, I didn't run today...

Workout yesterday... basically our teacher destroyed my abdominal muscles.

Today, I just worked in heels, which is basically a workout.

Except not really.

Ew.

Oh nose... tomorrow's gonna hurt...

Yep, me and the broseph ran a mile today. It was great because he really forced me to go fast, but since it was only a mile, it didn't kill me too much... so class tomorrow should be fun, right? RIGHT?!?!

Nah.

Instead of an actual sports related injury, boxes fell on me at my job. While I was in a high bar stool working. So I fell 3 1/2 feet onto my bum. Ouch.

Class will be a breeeeeeze.

Yuck.

My butt hurts...

I ran with Bobby yesterday (two and a half miles).

We argued about Baseball versus Soccer for literally the entire time.

Bobby's response?

"We ran?"

It felt good to ignore the running sensation. 

Ha.

I didn't get to go to class today...

BUT I am going running tomorrow, hopefully with Bobby.

My butt hurts, unfortunately, not because of how many miles I ran today (0), but because I fell right on it when a bunch of stuff (including the chair I was sitting in) fell on me. Sad.

A is a total liar.

So, A, B, and me were all going to go running este manana, and so I had to go pick up the broski (B) before hand. So, not to mention the fact that he takes FOREVER to get ready, he also SUCKS at directions, so we were kind of late to A's. Anyway, we got there and we decided to do the almost 2 mile run...

... Half-way out, A says, "Oh by the way, guys, this is a two and a half mile course. Ha."

It was gross. Given that B is a dude and in WAY better shape than me, he was killing me & A for a while, then decided to do an irritating looping thing. A hadn't worked out since Thursday, so I guess she was all energetic (or maybe is just more beast than me), so she was pulling away from me too. It was hot (77-ish), it was sticky (god, it's humid), and I felt FAT. Yuck. Yuck. YUCK.

Anyway, when we finally got back to the house, we swam in A's pool for a while and played pool volleyball... which was fun because it was me and A against B and we made him go in the deep end. 

Going shopping for sheets for my dorm and sweatpants (and possibly mini-fridge) in a couple. It's my boyfriend's mom's birthday, so I'm getting her a scented candle (sounds good, right?). Hopefully I get to actually SEE the bf today, considering he already had work (11-2) and now he can sing Happy Birthday to his mom and give me a massage. (No joke, he seriously offered, and I am sorely tempted to take him up on that).

Harry Potter Marathon and Nap the day of the Midnight Premiere

It's at A's, so we're going to run first and then pool/movie the rest of the day...

... she's going as Bellatrix Lestrange, and her costume is BALLA.

Practically had given up on Band, except B told me he finished the AB sections for one of the songs in his trilogy (Son, Rise). I think I'm just going to brainstorm with B and the the rest of the dudes can pick up the pace when they can.

"If I die, so I die, let him live..."

-Les Miserables

(yes, I miss it)

No time like the AM... not.

Class this morning was painful. Woo-hoo! 

There were only 4 people in class today, so our teacher totally (embarrassingly) called me out for being a complete wimp and not knowing how to do jack shite with my arms.

We used huge rubber bands rather than weights, which were NOT any easier.

I'm still sore, but I'm taking tomorrow off, so that should be fun...

(not really)

... and Sunday I'm going to run with A again.

Tuesday night should be fun, but I'm going to need to take a mega-huge nap before hand... because I'll have 6 AM class Wednesday and work from 10:30 - 6:30... Yuck. Hahaha. Ishould try that freakin' hairspray, haha.

Funness.

Running Today...

...was much more enjoyable.

I forced myself to drive all the way out to A's for a mile & a half run (all we could do after the last couple days). It was at least 80 degrees, so it wasn't exactly a joy ride-- particularly up some of the hills-- but I survived and am better for it. This time we kept right at 10 minute pace, because we finished in exactly ten (YAY!) I was really sore (particularly my arms-- must be all the cardio kick boxing), but swimming with A (and the little sister, who didn't run) definitely helped... swimming afterwards is like a cool-down, cross-training, and icing all at once.

Got the hairspray so that the Bro and I can go as Fred and George- to the HP premiere. I'm Fred.

Also got great closet organizer... plan on using it really soon.

Still no band practice. I give up.

Class Yesterday...

...was painful. I was sore.

Yep... I'm sore.

I just ran a mile with my Dad in the enormous rain storm.

I am very sore.

Not looking forward to 6 AM class.

Whew, it's been a while!

I sort of ran out of steam there, no?

I kept running for a while after I stopped blogging, but then even that got messed up.

Good news: now Mom & I are taking Cardio Kick Boxing every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday.

Our first class was yesterday; it kicked my butt.

Hoping on running with A. today after work.

I expect I won't feel like running, but hey, se la vie.

I gotta do it at some point, right??

HARRY POTTER PREMIERE!!!

We're excited. B & myself are going as Fred & George which ought to be AWESOME. No clue what the bf is going to do, but we talked about tatooing him Sirius-style. SEXY.

ALMOST FORGOT:

I did run recently-- I did the Fourth of July 5K with A! Nothing special- it took us a whopping 33 minutes to reach our destination, but we passed a LOT of people and it was so wonderful to actually, you know, DO something!!!

Still no band practice-- probably none for the rest of this week.