Sunday, September 16, 2012

Moti-gay-tion

I usually spend my Sunday lazing around, getting my nails and feet pampered, eating unhealthy/delicious food, and ending it with a few pints of Blanche de Chambly. So you can understand my lack of enthusiasm at the prospect of eating salads and running. I will admit right away that I did not do my long run today. I DID run though.

My best friend, aka my gay boyfriend Zoran, came over around 845 to peel me off my couch after the numerous texts I sent him expressing how much I did NOT want to go for a run. But he showed up in a silly little hat and a pair of running tights - how do you say no to that? It's a little something we like to call Moti-gay-tion.

The truth is I did not partake in shakes today. I ate real food - muffins, Mexican, and cake. So the run had to happen whether I liked it or not. We ran 4K in about 30min and decided tomorrow night would be long run night. By the time we stopped for a break in Little Korea, Zoran's head was steaming like a pot. See below:


See the steam? Coming out of his little hat? HILARITY. I also wore a funny outfit, which includes but is not limited to my favorite hot pink cut off Las Vegas sweatshirt. 

Well that's it. That's all I've got for you tonight. I'm pooped (that's right, POOPED) - and Breaking Amish is on t.v. So I gotta go. 

xox 


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