It is 6:05am and I am sitting here writing this post while I figure out if I am a) hungover; b) still drunk; or c)good to go. Part of me thinks that I should regret the 4 bottles of wine that I shared with D last night, and the other part is laughing at how awesome it is to be able to have that much fun and still wake up on time to run with dinosaurs. (Side note: I didn't have a CLUE why my alarm was going off this morning)
Off I go to run with dinosaurs and bring home a wicked cool medal!
I should make some coffee....
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