happy new year
It's been a while since I have written. I cannot quite put my finger on it: sometimes I am gushing with things to say; sometimes I seem to be empty.
Anyways me back. New year, same old, same old. Still in dire financial straits. Paid most of my debts, though, so I feel as if I have been granted a reprieve.
After rejection from London, I have enrolled in the Lisbon MARATHON. April 16. My training has started in earnest (running 6 times a week with a fortnightly increasingly longer run). Result: I am famished 24 hours a day! Even when I wake up in the middle of the night (well, roll out of bed, not quite sure if I am awake) to feed the little cookie monster (aka "o Morgadinho") I sometimes grab a bite from the fridge.
Strangely enough, I am brimming with energy. However, I am in moderate pain (muscles) most of the time. Definitely adds an edge to sex.
The most unexpected aspect of the training has been the time it takes. I can't seem to arrive at the office before 10 a.m. Not a problem now (not a lot of work at the moment) but will most probably become one in the near future.
Anyways me back. New year, same old, same old. Still in dire financial straits. Paid most of my debts, though, so I feel as if I have been granted a reprieve.
After rejection from London, I have enrolled in the Lisbon MARATHON. April 16. My training has started in earnest (running 6 times a week with a fortnightly increasingly longer run). Result: I am famished 24 hours a day! Even when I wake up in the middle of the night (well, roll out of bed, not quite sure if I am awake) to feed the little cookie monster (aka "o Morgadinho") I sometimes grab a bite from the fridge.
Strangely enough, I am brimming with energy. However, I am in moderate pain (muscles) most of the time. Definitely adds an edge to sex.
The most unexpected aspect of the training has been the time it takes. I can't seem to arrive at the office before 10 a.m. Not a problem now (not a lot of work at the moment) but will most probably become one in the near future.