I am in one of those moods where everything and everybody is annoying me, so this will be a quickie because I'm sure you are getting on my nerves too. Ha.
Carly tagged me with the 6 word memoir, and I've tried to think of something creative but these words are stuck in my head and won't leave, so I guess this is it:
Daughter Sister Friend Wife Mother Runner
I really like this quote that I found on Erin Shea's blog, and even though it's a bit too snarky to be my memoir, it's 6 words and it's totally cool so I'm posting it for your blogging enjoyment:
My sport is your sport's punishment.
Please tag yourself if you haven't done the 6 word memoir yet. I'd love to see what you come up with.
Thankfully, guys, my ankle seems to be okay. It didn't hurt this morning at all and it was fine all day. I was able to run 2 miles tonight while Sophie was at swim class, and I ran part of the miles pretty hard and it didn't hurt so I think I dodged a bullet. It's mildly achy now, though, so I'm going to rest tomorrow from running because I don't want to push it, just in case. I've got to run 9 miles on Friday or Saturday and need to stay strong.
Thanks for the info on the gu/gels/etc. I've got to get some of that before my next long run. I can't wait to see what kind of difference it makes.
Off I go to watch American Idol and fight the night time food cravings. If I so much as walk into the kitchen, I want to eat.
Think a cup of hot tea will help? Yeah, me neither.