Heyyyyy check me out, posting on time and shiz.
This is a short one I promise. That’s partly because I have run out of mundane updates to communicate to myself and you, lovely reader; and partly because I am typing this on a break from a mini dance session in my room. I know I’m not the only one that spontaneously gets the urge to cut shapes all over place. Oddly enough, this one has come right after I stuffed my face with some more curry chicken. Fuel for this Caribbean heart. Yum.
So let me get back to my hype-ness and get this workout! WOOO. Legs are feeling great. Body is feeling alright in general (minus the fact that I’m jumping around my room with a full stomach —solid idea). Haven’t worn the knee brace in two days. Two, count em, two.
OH and I’m keeping to my word. Come tomorrow— rain or shine— I run.
Running With No Lungs 