Okay, I promised myself I would make 30 minutes of me time which is 30 minutes of reading for pleasure or relaxing. I’ll slowly catch up on your lives I swear and you can catch up on mine. If you so choose so.
Here is a photo of my new love of side braids. Each of you should do it up. No one can tell your hair is grimy.
My blogging goals of the week.
Make time to have a foodie blog, athletics blog, interesting things I learn in class blog (that worked out well last year), and whatever I feel like rambling. I plan that all now, even though really it’s the third day of the week. But we will see where it all takes me.
Let’s talk about athletics because I like those the best.
I am slowly running every other day kind of that is. I haven’t really run since Sunday but I just haven’t been in the mood. I don’t really know what I’m in the mood for. Best cross country season maybe. Matt told me and put it all perspective, his senior year of high school (last year the little baby) he had runners knee through cross country season. He was pretty bummed about it and then PRing in almost every indoor track meet. So. Maybe that will be me and I’ll find some road races before the arctic freeze. I’m almost like a real runner again or something. I’m still really nervous that my pace will stink or I’ll never be fast again but I also get nervous that I’ll wake up and have no more pancake mix.
Captains practice’s started for swimming. I love them because I do what I want. Bitches listen to me. Bahaha. Just kidding, I’m just currently trying to mold all the freshman into mini mes. I don’t feel guilty for only swimming 2000-3000 yards because I know in two weeks I’ll be swimming 6000 and hating my life.
I may need to retire my crop top for the time being. I am wearing it a little bit too much. I literally do loads of laundry every other day so I can wear it.
I guess I’m in a numbering jive so we will continue this way with fourth.
They had my favorite quiche today at my school food place. Burnt and crusty sundried tomato quiche. Actually the lady knows me by name and said Hollie, do you want your quiche burnt and crusty? I said but of course and the professor behind me looked at me like thank god you aren’t in my class.
No fifth round today as I’m breaking to finish my first research paper.
Question for you:
Are you more of a leader of a follower?