count how many times i write "jogging" in the following post, and if you are correct, you could win a prize!
after the disaster that was yesterday's jogging experience, i was pumped (yes, pumped) to have a successful jogging outing today. my new neighbors saw me jog yesterday, and they saw me jog today, so overall great first impression.
i went jogging by myself for twenty minutes (8 minutes of pure jogging total, i'm guessing), and was quite proud, despite the many walking delays. no one laughed at me, and i didn't throw up. both good signs.
i came home and saw that liz had texted me, asking if i wanted to go jogging with her (a concept i've been bugging her about for weeks). i thought, "why the hell not?" and jogged to meet her. it was then that i got a severe wake-up call.
i should of neverevereverever been "quite proud" of myself.
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