I have had a hard time getting a run in lately. The last day I got out was Sunday… I think. It feels like it might have been a Sunday morning wog.
I am not sure revenge is really the best motivator for me. Perhaps knowing that I have told everyone, with the exception of the friend I want revenge on, that I have a goal. A master plan. An evil revenge plot. A desire to beat her.
One would think that failing or falling in front of others would be motivation enough.
Yet here I sit, nursing my sorrows and semi sore throat with a Bloody Mary wishing I had the energy and focus to train.
At least with the Bloody Mary I have had two servings of veggies for dinner.
And I should mention how thankful I am right now for spell check.
Revenge…. I will have it. Even if I fail, I will have revenge on my own self.