First example, meet a great guy. Funny, easy to talk to, very easy going, has his shit together. I meet him on a Saturday and drop him off at the airport the following Saturday. He moved to Chile for six months to learn Spanish. Yeah, Chile. The one that was just hit with a huge 8.8 earthquake. Don't worry, I talked to him yesterday and he is ok. He is pretty scared but he's safe.
Next example, Stef and I get our blog going, have our goals laid out, schedule planned and guess who's got the gomboo? This girl. I feel like absolute ass. I was so stoked to get this ball rolling, only to wake up with every orifice of my face stuffed with snot and my lungs being on fire. I don't even dare cough for fear of losing a lung. Hopefully this gets over fast because I have a half marathon on April 18th just staring me in the face. I feel no more ready for it than I feel ready to fly to the moon.
Someone PLEASE explain to me why I'm single!
No comments:
Post a Comment