Too Eager perhaps

I am sitting at my desk with a red face and a racing heart. No, its not driller,drilling,geoworld anger management issues. I decided it would be wise to run my 4 miles today on my 1 hour lunch break. Not to bad when you consider my office, the TM and my "room" are basically in the same building. Which makes everyone of us feel a bit hamster in the habitrail system from time to time but that will be another post (which will include engineers,wood chips and my need for clean non-re breathed air)

I ran slow because our 'cardio room' has no ventilation, temperatures hover around 27 degrees Celsius. I consider this acclimatization for the Vegas half. I did 4 miles in 44 minutes. I thought I was feeling great until i hit the stairs to return to my warm n fuzzy cubicle. Immediately my legs turned to lead and I thought uh oh! Atleast the boyfriend is still here to snuggle me and my transformer legs for one more day.

By the way if you google for transformer legs. You will find tattoos worthy of

www.mytattoosucks.com

I thought transformer legs was the perfect way to describe my powerful (they did carry me a few miles) but scarily suddenly stiff legs. I am submitting that to urban dictionary, I need to put something in there that doesn't immediately give me a mental image that leaves me shaking with remorse at my own curiousity.

Random Picture of Things that make me happy - Cute Vikings or more precisely a cute viking

Soon
Charlene