A Case of the Mondays
Miles run: 2.75ish
Time: 27:30ish
Pace: crappy
Temp: 18°
HR: 158/175 (woefully low compared to other runs)
On the iPod: nothing that fit the evening (I don’t have Beck’s ‘I’m a Loser’ on the player)
Well, I think Kelly M had it right when she complained about today.
Woke up early, couldn’t sleep. Something wasn’t right.
Forgot to bring the BlackBerry into work with me. Because of that I ALMOST forgot a meeting, and ALMOST forgot to setup a video conference to the office in Phoenix.
Midway through the day I notice… “Huh, forgot to wear a belt.” Developed a faint eye twitch at some point in the afternoon. Just another thing…
Grab a quick dinner at Moe’s in Wilton. Actually Steph gets dinner, I just get chips and salsa since I don’t really like much else there. Go to BestBuy to pickup a wireless keyboard and mouse for the office, and they don’t carry the one I wanted anymore. Groan.
Get home, change into running gear and hesitantly go for a run. My heart isn’t in it. No energy, no ambition, no warmth. My Nike+ gadget misbehaves and doesn’t record any accurate information. Yet another thing. Give up somewhere around 2.75 or so in my 3 mile run.
Grab the mail from the mailbox as I walk back to my house. Yay! Porn! That is… bike porn. I get lots of bike porn–catalogs and whatnot related to cycling.
Go inside, take off the balaclava and shoes, plop down on the dining room chair and go through the mail. Hmm, two letters from the bank… What could these be? Tax docs? Open them and they inform me that my credit card is in a group of numbers MasterCard believes may be compromised. What!? AGAIN!? Damn it! This is the second f**king time in ONE YEAR! Now I have to change a slew of automatic payments to creditors, AGAIN!
When will the madness stop!?
Last thing for tonight is to watch Battlestar Galactica off the DVR. I don’t have high hopes for success there either. I better just stick to reading my book club book. Maybe I’ll get a paper cut.
I hope your day was better.






You should probably just call it a night before something else happens!
Ottawa lost to the Habs
If it makes you feel any better, I attempted to read our book club book and got a papercut UNDERNEATH my fingernail.
It sounds like you should have just stayed in bed, pulled the covers high over your head and not come out. Not that it was an option but wouldn’t it be nice once in awhile? Hope your Tuesday was better.
I”M so with you!! haha! I came right home from WORK and SLEPT!! Figured I couldn’t get out of my own way so why bother! hahaha At least you made an attempt to do stuff!! Hope today was better!