Saturday, October 15, 2011

Eighteen. Motherfucking. Miles.

This marathon shit just got real.

(Also, *pain*.)

Now it is off to John's undoubtedly epic going-back-to-school party, and then tomorrow is...tomorrow.

This weekend is doing everything in its power to exhaust me on every level imaginable.

Keep your fingers crossed I'm still able to walk when I wake up in the morning...


  1. well done, and im glad you survived. i NEVER could have done that!

  2. Thanks, Sam. :) Although now I have a horrible foot ailment so I'm paying for it!! I've got a doctor's appointment in the morning to make sure it's not something too terribly serious... :-/