Foiled…
All set to run after work today until I opened my bag and discovered I had forgotten my running bra. Unfortunately, my Donna Karan 36 D “zero vertical movement” iron maiden is vital to a tolerable run (and yes I did casually toss my size in there on purpose which I find secretly exciting!). Had I begun to consider going on anyway, further digging in the evil bag revealed that I had packed my wrong stupid sneakers. Nature comforted me by tossing out an impressive thunder and lightning storm that made going to the gym instead of running easier to swallow. Tomorrow the stars will align (and the bra’s already packed).
Comment by Martin
Monday August 16 2004 @ 9:31 pm