Running Commentary

yeah February 12 2007

i was supposed to run today. for an hour.

but i could not find my running clothes to wash and then run in.  and yes it can only be THOSE particular shorts because it is mother fucking hot in that basement and i cannot wear any of my other running attire there.

so i resigned myself to run tomorrow afternoon. fine enough. but i was still in a bit of (accusing) snizzy when chris arrived home from work.

“where are my running clothes? i wore them saturday night and left in the bathroom after my shower and YOU took all the laundry out of there and now i can’t find them.”

shrugs

and then he proceeded to walk to the bathroom to have a shower of his own….he entered the washroom closed the door and then immediately opened the door and stepped out with my running clothes in his had. He picked it up from the floor where he had set it as not inadvertantly dry my undriables.

tomorrow it is.

duh