Friday, September 9, 2011

A watered down manifestation of my own death instinct.

I'm on vacation until Monday. Not much going on, just "preparing" for the Warrior Dash on Sunday. By way of preparation I am doing a whole lot of nothing. I haven't been training. Haven't run in months. I'm not even eating very well. I'm completely unprepared and I don't care. I just want to run this thing, get my helmet, my medal and my beer, pat myself on the back and go home. Hopefully I'll be able to walk by the time I go back to work Monday night.

More to say, don't feel like saying it.

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