As much as I would love to be able to run a marathon, I fear that that lofty goal is still firmly out of my reach. I intend to get to that point, eventually, but it is going to take a while. It might help if I actually pull myself away from the computer long enough to pull on some running shorts (that is if I could find them) and hit the pavement.
Then there is the other kind of marathon I should be doing... you know, the one where I manage to finish my novel--any of them. It might help if time to devote to a writing marathon. I really should park my butt in front of the computer, only pausing when someone pokes food at me or for the rare potty break, so that final word count, but right now I'm lacking time and motivation, or maybe it's just energy that is eluding me.
Right now, the only type of marathons I'm interested in are the ones that involve maxing out my Kindle memory or clearing all the back episodes of my shows I have stored on the DVR. Of course, sleeping for twenty hours or more sounds pretty damn good right about now. I wonder if they make a sticker for that...
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