Sucks to suck.

My dear sweet friend DL brought to my attention that my blog sucks.

Whoop there it is.

He has a way with words what can I say?

Numero uno, no one asked you DL.

Two.  Well I don't really have a two.  My life is just so exciting these days the blogging material just isn't there.

I spend my days working.  Getting creeper facebook messages from guys wanting to get to know me because they really found my profile to interest them.

Evenings you can more than likely find me on the couch watching tv and pinning recipes and crafts with my roomie.

I know I should probably stop being so wild but Breaking Amish LA just sucks me in.

I like to be in bed at a decent time and by decent time I mean 9:30.  I like my sleep what can I say?

So excuse me if during all that excitement I haven't been producing great blog worthy posts.

And by the way....SUCK IT Johnathan because I am sure that even though my blog sucks you will be back to read more.

   

Run Forest Run.

I registered for my first 5K like two weeks ago.  

What's that? You didn't know I was a runner?

Shooot. I'm not.

These color runs have looked kinda fun even though nothing about running ever sounds fun to me I kept telling my bestie and G that I would eventually do some type of race, both of them are into that kind of thing.  I decided why not just do it when a color run was going to be in the area and get it over with.

I'm hoping that since I have already paid for this race it will motivate me to start getting some exercise in so I'm not looking like too big of a fool come May when it is time for the race.

 (Maybe I will have PapaC build me a desk like this for it so I can blog and do all kinds of things you need a desk for while running.)

It has been cold and well two things I don't do are 1) the cold and 2) run.  So I am thinking about getting myself a treadmill.  When I had a gym membership I actually didn't mind running on the treadmill.  I don't really know anything about them, but I do know I am not buying a expensive one because well I don't always commit to my ideas.  Mama C thinks I will just end up hanging my clothes on it. Rude.

Do y'all have treadmills?  Is there a certain brand or anything I should look for?