the stress that is.
The marathon is this weekend.
The race weather looks like it'll be warm and thus I worry.
I think my analysis is broken.
I leave for Europe in about 10 days.
I have a big presentation on Friday.
I am worried my analysis won't be approved by the time I leave.
I am having major attitude problems (at least I kept it away from my advisor this time).
I want to move out of our ghetto fabulous apartment...like tomorrow, but then there is a thing called a "lease".
Trying. To. Breathe.
8 years ago
4 comments:
Leah, take it one day at a time. You can get through this week. Breathe! Breathe!
Dear Leah,
Did you ever know that you're my hero?
You're everything I wish I could be.
I could fly higher than an eagle,
for you are the wind beneath my wings.
Sounds like something I enjoy curing with a couple of glasses of Cab. But then I am a bit of a boozer, it's the Wisconsin in me.
Take it nice and easy. As for your comment about the pace bunnies, I found that ones in Chicago last year to be quite serious about maintaining the proper pace. Up here, they can be hit or miss, especially with the faster times since they usually end up picking anyone that is willing to do it as opposed to the best person to do it. I would highly recommend using them if you have 3:40 on your mind.
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