I signed a tanning contract yesterday. Contracts make me twitchy. It'll be fine though. I just have to remember to cancel it between July 1 and July 20. I'm well on my way to looking like leather!
Jogging went so well last night. I only felt a moderate sense of almost throwing up when I was done. We did jump to 7/1 yesterday, outside. So basically, out of 32 minutes of walking/jogging, we jogged 28 minutes of the 32. It hurt and everything, but I don't think it was as bad as Sunday night....it wasn't as hot, or at least it didn't seem like it was.
I want to jog again tonight (which would be my 5th night of jogging this week), take tomorrow off, and attempt to jog the 5K route on Saturday as practice for the real deal, and just to see how far we can go. (This is turning into some kind of Jogging Chronicle Blog or something, but my love/hate relationship with jogging is starting to tip more toward the love side.)
Tomorrow night is Mexican Chicken night at my house. I can almost taste the Doritos! And the salsa! The homemade salsa (which I'm in no way responsible for).
Isn't it weird that I wouldn't dream of eating a tomato, but I'll eat salsa if it's chopped up really smooth so that I don't have to chew the tomatoes? Yes, I think so.
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