Better watch out
Sally's Sister is going to ask next week whether or not you met your fitness goal and Jenny will be asking the week after.
You know how mean they are. Or how nice they are and how they want only the best for you and you'd hate to disappoint them-- whatever works for you. Either way, consider yourself motivated.
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I've left my comments out because after two pedometers poohing out on me, I got a wee bit frustrated. But, I'm back on the wagon. Started running with a women's running group at the godawful time of 5:20 a.m. The kicker is that we meet at the Custard place at Iowa and 23rd; the real kicker is that its not even open for breakfast. I've also been biking to NESA twice a week and walking to and from school most days. Anything to keep me sane and give me a break from this statistics lab I've been teaching (Lisa, Jennifer, and Jenny, how do you create classes from scratch and stay sane?!?!)
You think that Jennifer, Jenny and I are still sane?
I am not still sane.
I doubt I ever was, but recently I've really been wondering-- I love my job and can't imagine doing much else and I smile all the time, yet I find myself wanting to pummel colleagues (and the occassional student) all the time. A smiling scientist harboring constant pummeling desires-- how insane is that?
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