This morning I was starting to recognize more people. I had breakfast with a lovely girl that I first met last year. She was beautiful and thin. While I had piled potatoes, pancakes and french toast on my plate, she had… fruit. I think she was jealous. She asked me how I, high with carbohydrates was slim, while everyone else here was more spherical in nature.
God bless running. I was even conveniently wearing a running shirt, advertising the K-100 relay.
Since my work offers me increased benefits if I do exercise three times a week, and I’ve been a bit lax this week, I actually took time out of last evening to run for twenty minutes on a treadmill. 2.34 miles. It’s amazing how that little bit of incentive is actually changing my lifestyle. A little.
A pretty girl is a much better incentive.