Fat Bitch Gave Up!

Yesterday night, I pushed myself. Today, I wanted to even more. After spending the day eating pure shit at the cafe, I needed to run it off. Spent the afternoon looking for running shorts with a zip compartment at the back, no bloody joy!!! :(

I was aiming for half a marathon today. Too ambitious, I think so. Considering I ran my heart out last night, I decided that if I did it, I did it.



Ghetto runner!
With Wicked green socks!



Cut my run short. Foaming at the mouth and all! The pain in my shins have come back. It's getting really painful nowadays.

Thinking all sorts this evening.
Couldn't quite concentrate.
I feel rather crap.
Got an ice cream! Fuck it!