Today after work I ran along the Promenade on the West Side Highway. During my last mile, I ran through a patch of loud high school students. I looked over at them, and one young boy screamed "Breathe, Bitch, Breathe!"
While I like to think I look super cute while I run, I did probably look like I was dying. So, the boy's advice was good.
I ended up running 6 miles total, so I didn't feel bad that I ate a delicious free chocolate cupcake that my pal Shelley gave me during work!
Now I need to go to bed!
Eileen's "Special" Cheese Cake
15 years ago
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