Thursday, July 21, 2005

A chariot might be nice right about now...

For all the dead-appropriate punctuation they reject in favor of churning out wrecked copy, every so often they come around: I've just had a comma acceptance! This is so signif! (They may have put it in the wrong place, but hey.) Ahem, I've been at the ad agency all week, and I'm starting to feel a touch crazy. Pardon the glee.

So this morning after a particularly grueling 5-miler involving a 25-oz frozen Aquafina (I don't learn, and I've accepted it), I was feeling a little downhearted. In want of some uplift, I considered my options: 1) get a grip, 2) cry, 3) move to cooler temps, 3) stop training, 4) listen to Vangelis. 4) it was. Cheesy? Eh, I don't know or care, 'cause that song gets me every time, reminding me that, at the end of a marathon--and when I say *end* I mean once the finish line is behind me--all the grueling 5-milers and 5+-milers just make really great sense.

Oh, but to get to that point...

Posted by princess kanomanom @ 5:11 PM