Completed my 3rd Sun Run today. One word: fulfilling. Nothing is more satisfying than running a personal best in a sport like this.
Next up is the marathon in two weeks, and I can’t wait for it. Not because I look forward to running an entire 42K stretch of pavement – which, by the way, I have never done during training – but because my body is falling apart at the seams here. Another month of this shit and I’m probably going to lose my knees.
For the prize.
Yoko Ono Fashion for Men 1969-2012.
‘Jock strap with LED light at front.’
My dad got his job back. Time to step away from the ledge and pretend none of this ever happened.
I just found out tonight that my dad got laid off from his job today. Immediately in my head I thought, holy shit, there goes one of the last vestiges of stability this family had left.
I’m scared shit-less for my dad. And I pray and hope to God that he gets back on his feet, because I don’t remember the last time my dad was unemployed. It’s fucking terrifying.