Trippin On Friday's Smell

Today is Friday...Woo Woooo.

Today didn't start out like a Friday at all. At about 0700 I had to go to get my waist measured for the good ole Air Force. I had been sitting around drinking coffee and had not eaten breakfast. The guy asked (he works with me) if I just want to get the sit-ups and push-ups done now so if I don't do well I can do them again on Mon when we run (good deal). The minute I started doing the sits I knew that I had made a big mistake. The coffee started grumbling. I could only do 33. Then I moved on to the pushies. 29. Right about then I wasn't feeling too hot. Actually, I was sweating bullets, cold as a popsicle, and the world was dancing. Yeah, I ended up doing the puke da puke for about 10 minutes. Hey, at least I made it to the puking room. About 3 hours later I felt better and Friday became good.

That is my story. Now I have to do the run in 13min and 30 sec to get a good. We will see.

ST