Thoughts on a saturday

First thought, I don't want to blog. It's weird getting back the swing, and I'm realizing that while I promise myself substantial-ness, I have nothing good about which to write. So it might be a few days before this is interesting to read. Or it'll never get there. We'll see.

Second thought, rain+cold=misery. Today I went to watch a half-marathon, and I was painfully reminded of the miserable part of my boundary waters experience this summer. Granted it was probably one of the best weeks of my life thus far, but being that wet and that cold for that long was totes roughskies, to say the least. My 2.5 hours in the cold and rain at this race was nothing comparatively, yet it was bru-tal.

Which leads me to thought number three: I am nervous to run a marathon. Wow. I don't know if I can do it.

Thought four, I love to nap. I was out so hard today. And it was worth it.

Five, I am a strange individual. I'll leave that one there.

Thought number six, tonight is the Connection Special, meaning tonight is the culmination of every show choir senior's high school career. They are nervous, and excited, and blubbering and nostalgic, and I'm very much looking forward to the show. But the real thought is wow. I just watched the "meow" performance we did at our Connection Special last year, and I was so embarrassed I couldn't finish watching it. Hands down the most disrespectful thing I've ever done. This is the first time I've been embarrassed of it.

Thought seven, I'm really excited to eat Chipotle. So I'm going to leave this now.

Thought eight, I wish my thoughts were as deep as I once thought they were :)