Friday, May 02, 2008

Ouchie...

I just ran 5.13 miles. My butt kept eating my shorts. My sports bra kept riding up my chest. I had way too much cleavage sweat. When I got home, I decided to scrub the shower floor. This pretty much sums up how I am feeling at the moment:




But the Jazz are kicking some serious butt right now, so that helps a little...

1 comment:

Janice said...

ok, I know I am leaving comments on all of your posts, but you are to funny, I love your blog. I might have to come back and stock you some more, do you mind?

P.S. I hate it when my butt eats my shorts. UGH