Monday, May 14, 2007

Ah, May. Choke.

Never attempt to run while your allergies are flaring. You'd think that I'd be smarter than to try this ridiculously dumb feat, but, never underestimate the power of stoopid, especially this one. I thought..."eh, 3 miles, can't be that long." A little after 2 miles later, I was sucking air and sounding like a broken accordion. Good thing I got my wind back after some time and was able to finish what's left of my pathetic attempt at a workout. I did my back routine, so it was ok. But still, after 2 weeks of long driving, moving in to my new apartment, house shopping, work, and just simply trying to avoid a considerable exposure to pollen and dust, I've been held back from the gym and I'm absolutely feeling like crap.

My nose makes a squeeky noise when I breathe in.

Since I can't fall asleep, I write to you instead, with one working nostril...make that one working and one leaking. It is warm in my room and I don't have a fan. I can't open my window since it would mean the death of me...so I am tired, uncomfortably warm, gross, and sweaty.

May = Misery. Snot-filled misery.

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