Laundry. I've been thinking a lot about who I am and what explains who I am. The answer is laundry. I have more dirty laundry than anyone in our house. Some days I go through 3 or 4 different outfits. Today, for example, I discard my pjs and change into running clothes. I go for my run and it's cold, really cold. It's week 3 of marathon training and well I really haven't been doing much running so I've got to start getting up early to make sure I have time to do it. My eyelashes had ice cubes (balls?) on them. It was pretty rough. Anyway, I get done and those clothes go in the dirty laundry. Next in the basket, my dirty towel. This afternoon I get to change into crossfit clothes and workout at home, followed by another shower and towel. Then I'll probably toss on jeans and t-shirt and that will be it for the day. Some days though, I add in zumba and right there I have an entire load of laundry all for me. I think I need a live in maid. What's this say about me? I work out, a lot. I love to work out. I'm passionate about it. I'll try any workout once, and I enjoy mixing it up and being challenged. I'm now starting my third year running and I don't foresee any quitting in the future! Run fast, run hard, run on!
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