Ouch! My shins hurt!

On Tuesday, Ashley R. and I walked to the stadium, but did not climb stairs! I was elated… until she made me sprint.


My shins hurt. I don’t know why; I don’t have shin splints… or whatever they are… and have never had a problem with my shins hurting in the past. I probably should have stretched them… but that begs the question: “How in the heck do you stretch your shins?”

Check it out.

Unfortunately, I did not do any workout this morning and ditched my girl (who did a couple fartleks without me). I know, I know, I suck. And I wish I had a good reason, but I don’t. I stayed up too late working on my paper and presentation, ate really late at night (or early in the morning) and slept until 11 a.m.


Good for me, though, that I have started my presentation! Yay! Right? Oh, come on! Be happy for me! (I’m almost done!)

:) Nope… not enough. :):):):):):):):):):):):) With a couple !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Summer cannot get here fast enough. If I’m not bikini-ready by June, that’s fine, because I’ll be bikini-ready by September (crossing finger, knocking on wood, spinning around three times while praying – I don’t know where I got the last one). Of course, I probably WON’T be bikini-ready because it is just not in me to wear one.


I suppose today I took a moment to blog about my failures (although I’ve yet to mention the doughnuts), and take a break from studying.

Although, my friends, I have to get back to the grind. My books are beckoning…