Listening to: Franck, Symphony in D Minor, Mvm't 2

I ran on a treadmill weathered..... in public.... at a snooty gym....

I lived! No injuries! No fits of violence over sorostitutes! I kept up my pace and focus and it felt really good. Running has been hard lately. I've been able to pull around 4 runs a week, mostly on the track or in the neighborhood and Im very aware of how tired my legs have seemed. It was nice to see an end to that hurdle yesterday. I want to quit my job more than anything and I know that if I just *quit*, things have a strange way of just working out.... but this damn all access gym membership. It's almost worth hanging on to one stupid shift/week. And I don't want Joe Sakic to miss me... I have also obtained the title, "Official Celebrity Liaison" at work (well, I gave myself that title, but who cares?).... we shall see, eh?

I've also been supplementing my morning with lentils to get in some protein and keep me full for a 10 hour shift.

It's looking up. It better stay that way. *****knock on wood*****