To Be Frank.

I am not a Miler.  I ran a mile yesterday and ran the exact same pace in an open mile as I did for my 3k. Uh...something is just wrong with that.  (Could I make the excuse that I was a little sick, had shot legs, and it was a rubber 160 meter crap hole?) Ohhhh well. As much as I wish, I don't think I'll ever be a miler, to be frank.  I need at least 2-5 more miles to even get my legs moving :)  Good thing that yesterday was our last indoor meet (my last indoor meet EVER) and I now have a beautiful 400 meter track awaiting me!

Before I get to the track I have just one thing in my way...

SPRING BREAK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I don't think I have ever been this excited for a break in my entire life.  What are we going to do?  Probably nothing.  And I love the sound of that.  I really could sit in our apartment all day long and be totally content.  Not having to think about school or practice or anything is just what I need, to be frank.

Tonight Nate and I played scrabble.  We have a poster hanging up keeping an on going record of our wins.  I used to have a 5 win lead, but he's won the last 2 times in a row.  I do not like losing, to be frank.  And I ESPECIALLY don't like getting every flippin'  letter E in the bag.

Speaking of Nate (was I even really speaking of him? Kinda I guess...) he has been in the bathroom for the past 30 mins.  My "funny" about him and his love for pooping is very correct, to be frank.

...I probably shouldn't post things like that on a blog...to be frank.

Today Nate and I took a walk around our apartment complex on the cute nature trail.  There are lots of daffodils all over and the trees are starting to blossom.  It got me reeeeeeal excited.  Spring is my favorite, to be frank.

Well, I probably should go to bed now...

To be frank!

heh.