I’m beginning to see how fat and happy is a thing. I need to fight that. Of course, once I start feeling better it won’t be so hard to go to the gym.
I’m running a 5k on Saturday morning. That’s going to be a disaster. I should say, “I’m walking a 5k on Saturday morning,” but I’m sure I will run at least half of it.
I’m running a 5k in Nashville on the 13th. With Ann. Luckily, she’s way shorter than me, so I can walk almost as fast as she can run. It’s her first one and she’s way excited.
I didn’t finish any books in March. I’ve been reading The Passage, but it’s almost 900 pages long and I’m only about 550 pages in. I have to do better in April.
I’m really excited about the next few months. I want to make up for the last few months, and how lame they have been. This weekend was a good start, and tonight will be good too. Dave and I are going to see The Joy Formidable.
I’m fighting the urge to give into the pain. I have been active all morning. However, I think it’s time to take a pain pill and read. I really want to watch the Game of Thrones premiere, but someone I know thinks we need to watch Monster’s Inc. instead.
