Let me first start off by saying that I hatey hate hate this new beta blogger...it's a pain in arse. But, I can't blog at work if I move to a new site like breakingthetape.com....ah, what's a girl to do?
At any rate, I don't have anything earth shattering to post about, so feel free to tune to your regulary scheduled program.
But, I do have a few interesting questions to ponder:
When did it become cool for 30 somethings to have a MySpace account? I've searched their "friend" list for almost everyone I know. And almost everyone I know has an account. Either that says something about me (that I'm too cool for that) or them (their too cool for me). Not sure. I know that I am NOT going to join those masses. Crap, it's hard enough to keep up with this blog.
Ummm...yeah, and about running...you know I ran something like 12 miles on Monday...yeah, and um...anyway, I haven't had ANY pain whatsoever. Not anywhere. Kinda like....it would feel...if I didn't run at all....just weird.
But, according to everyone at work, I was walking funny yesterday. Like i was limping. 3 peeps told me that. So, I did what anyone else would do. I emailed Troy and asked him if he saw me walking funny when I left to go to work.
This is his response:
Amy, they're messing with you. It's the old prank where everyone in the office is supposed to say something like:
"you look pale. are you feeling okay?"
"are you alright? can i get you something?"
"do you need to go home? you don't look well."
"do you have a headache? you don't seem yourself today?"
"did you fall or step off a step funny?"
Someone in the office thought it'd be funny, which it is, because your the one that can run 12 miles. You've probably said something that makes them feel inferior, like..."i've got to run 12 miles tomorrow.". So, they thought they'd have a little fun.
It's a pretty good prank, cause if enough people play along, the person will actually start believing they do feel bad. It's phychological.
You looked good this morning and I know nothing is wrong. You should tell them you've never felt better and your thinking of running 8 miles this afternoon. Ask if they want to join you?
Dangit! Why is it always me????
Happy Running! Oh, and I LOVE this refrigerator magnet!