For real yo. I put off quite a bit of work this weekend in favor of watching my Spanish show (which I just finished the second season — I started it Thursday!) and chilling with my friends. But I’ve been quite productive too. I banged out not one but TWO French papers, generated a bunch of GeoPhysics data, did my busy B.S. work for Spanish and flushed out a couple of slides for my independent research presentation. Just need to get cracking on my research paper proposal (which won’t be a big deal) for my GeoPhysics class and maybe spruce up my powerpoint a bit more. Holler to productivity!
In addition to all that I got a SPLENDID run in as well. This week has just been my week. I only was planning on 6 or so miles just to get me out in the amazing spring-like weather (mid to upper 60s, sunny, eeeek!) but I was running so fast — which I’m happy to be saying a lot lately — that I couldn’t stop myself from tacking on an extra 2.6 miles to hit 8.6 on the day.
This means that I’m 97.8% sure I hit 60 miles for the week. So much for trying to cut back?! Oh well my body is feeling great and nothing is hurting. Definitely not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Everything just felt so good though and I know I’ve been, like, gushing about my running but something this week just clicked between my legs and my mind and my heart. I really think it has to do with my mind being in a much happier and less anxiety ridden place in the past few weeks. This translates to effortless running and a feeling of floating through the air. If I could bottle this up and sell it I’d be a freaking kajillionaire. For realz.
As I don’t have anything interes Oh yes I almost forgot: Hot-Spanish-TA update haha. (I should change the title of this blog to Spanish-TA-Stalking-Maiden no?) Well on Thursday last week all the TAs were having a sangria party and it was mentioned to me at the spanish table thing I went to on Wednesday and an invitation was sort-of extended. I’m wicked awkward so I’m not really sure. In any case that was his FB status Thursday and I, in jest, commented that “since it was mentioned to me I should be extended an invitation”. Definitely not expecting to go or anything. Well, Friday night I got a message back saying that “Oh no, just got your message this [Friday] morning. Next time!”. Soooooooooo we’ll see. I’ve heard rumors too that he’s not into women but I’m not sure how much credit I’m going to give it.
And I only have one Bash photo to show you as my friends are lazy with putting theirs up and I had to scour through ppl whom I don’t know at all to find this one (I’m on the far right in the light purple dress). Enjoy!