Relative Virtuosity
Workouts feel great. When I'm done. This one wasn't much but it was exercise. First workout in at least two weeks. I can't do that to myself any more, even if I kick my new Krispy Kreme habit, which I won't for any length of time.
Though I did tonight. I'm getting my late night sweet fix from a cup of fat-free lemon yogurt. Nothing like a glazed donut topped with fudge and sprinkles but something. My great restraint leaves me feeling virtuous.
Of course, an old friend of mine recently ran the Boston Marathon for the second time. The whole thing! Knowing her, she'll grouse about not finishing in less time. And it won't help to remind her that most people have not run 26.2 miles in their lives let alone done it in one afternoon.
Though I did tonight. I'm getting my late night sweet fix from a cup of fat-free lemon yogurt. Nothing like a glazed donut topped with fudge and sprinkles but something. My great restraint leaves me feeling virtuous.
Of course, an old friend of mine recently ran the Boston Marathon for the second time. The whole thing! Knowing her, she'll grouse about not finishing in less time. And it won't help to remind her that most people have not run 26.2 miles in their lives let alone done it in one afternoon.
posted by jack at 12:35 AM
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