Partly because I don't have much to do right now at work. I shouldn't complain because damn if I want a lot of work.
Got my tax return; I was excited until I realized that it was the wrong one (that is, my Uncle screwed up and had to adjust my return thus affecting my actual income tax credit. Damn. I think my Uncle is getting old; I better find a new one or do it myself. We'll see next year). Looks like the recumbent has to wait a bit longer.
The marathon is soon, and what do I do instead of run? Workout. I'm frikin' sore and I'm obviously going about this whole marathon thing wrong. You can do it Yayson, you can do it (what a pathetic self-motivational chant).
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