Tonight I ran 4.5 miles on a treadmill for the first time... in I have no idea how long. My legs feel tight, my massive black and blue from my ice-tumble was out for all the gym to see, and right now? I feel pretty, pretty, pretty good.
In the interest of full disclosure, I'm pretty sure I am only excited about running because of my new sweet music set up... and I completed this personal feat wearing a green shirt with a panda named pickles on it. Again... point: grooveshark.
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single, twenty-something little lady vs. work, grad school, public transportation, and the ever-evolving quest to find a dude qualified and capable of keeping up. common concerns: the nagging feeling that I'm still in college, seeking a life balance, and trying to make sense of this whole crazy thing.
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