Had a bad day, yesterday. Might have to get my resume updated... My Hopes for the Christmas Holiday evaporated...

No running this morning. Slept in. My complexion is good, despite feeling slightly sluggish. Luckily, there is crossfit Wed and Fri morning.

There is one more class of HKD for the week. Next time will be the week of the test.
...and off to work I go...

Day ??? of the rest of my life..yadda,yadda, yaddda...

One month away from my 35th. It feel decadent, for some reason. The last time I felt this way, I was turning 30 and feeling defiant...and I signed up to run the Chicago Marathon. Almost five years later, I have run three and half marathons, started HapKiDo (which I will be getting my Black Belt in two weeks) and started Crossfitting. On the flip side, I am one year in my pursuit of an Applied Associates Degree. It WAS in Accounting, but I have since changed to Medical Office..(its never too late to change) Busy, Busy, Busy...

But, I still feel like something is coming down the pike...just have to wait and see.

Today's song: Unanswered Prayers by Garth Brooks
Today's pick: Wear something that creates a theme for your day...though, I would refrain from wearing that shit-eating grin. :)

Hill Art

I ran the hills this morning. The art of running is like no other. It is just you and the road. There is no 'go-to' man with a open lane to throw the ball to...there is no left guard tackling the wall that blocks your path to the end zone. It is all you. and your thoughts...
Running is all mine. I don't have to share it with anyone. There is enjoyment in the push to reach the top of the hill. I don't understand why people hate hills. Hills are a test of your grit...your mettle.
I'm hitting a hill in my life. I have just reached the start of the incline, I can feel...