I actually went to the gym two days in a row. Thought Ray Ray the Killer was literally going to kill me yesterday. Sevently-five squats! How dare he!? I went once last week and then laid low because every time I get on the treadmill I get a blister right at 20 minutes in. I think I've figured out the problem. My right foot is at least 1/2 an inch smaller than the left one. I blame this on Gabby. After she was born my feet went from a size 10 to an 11, but the right one never really caught up and is really a size 10 1/2. BUT...I found these:
They're amazing. I hit 20 minutes today and no blister, so I kept on going, and made it to 30! At the end of 30 minutes my heel was starting to hurt though. I think it was slipping a little. New Balance, the store where I always buy my tennis shoes, will let you order your shoes in two different sizes. I'm thinking about doing it. Ray Ray the Killer keeps making fun of me for it though. He says my left foot will look like I have a clown shoe on. "Settle all that down!"
Everything else is crazy, but I tend to thrive in crazy and get depressed and anxious when I'm bored. I'm pissed off at a lot of things at work. Mostly just people, but I'm applying for a new position. Turning in my resume tomorrow...at the same company. I'm having serious friend drama. It's hard having a triangle friendship. I'm talking about Andrea, Kelly, and me...it's really hard...and very reminiscent of Andrea, JC, and me. Trios in friendship just don't seem to work. But I love having as many girls in my life as I do right. Although Becky and Joy went to Fredericksburg this weekend and didn't invite...guess I've said no or flaked out too many times.
My cats are crazy...my daughter is a pre-teen who has decided out of the blue she wants to play the violin in orchestra next year in junior high. Wait! REREAD! YES...I said JUNIOR HIGH!!! Weird.
They're amazing. I hit 20 minutes today and no blister, so I kept on going, and made it to 30! At the end of 30 minutes my heel was starting to hurt though. I think it was slipping a little. New Balance, the store where I always buy my tennis shoes, will let you order your shoes in two different sizes. I'm thinking about doing it. Ray Ray the Killer keeps making fun of me for it though. He says my left foot will look like I have a clown shoe on. "Settle all that down!"Everything else is crazy, but I tend to thrive in crazy and get depressed and anxious when I'm bored. I'm pissed off at a lot of things at work. Mostly just people, but I'm applying for a new position. Turning in my resume tomorrow...at the same company. I'm having serious friend drama. It's hard having a triangle friendship. I'm talking about Andrea, Kelly, and me...it's really hard...and very reminiscent of Andrea, JC, and me. Trios in friendship just don't seem to work. But I love having as many girls in my life as I do right. Although Becky and Joy went to Fredericksburg this weekend and didn't invite...guess I've said no or flaked out too many times.
My cats are crazy...my daughter is a pre-teen who has decided out of the blue she wants to play the violin in orchestra next year in junior high. Wait! REREAD! YES...I said JUNIOR HIGH!!! Weird.
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