Gah, I guess I'm going to believe my doctor and finally admit to myself that I have asthma. My otherwise lovely five mile run was halted at times by the weezin' and squeezin' in my lungs. I've given in and renewed my Advair prescription. Tomorrow, with Advair, should be a better run. No more coughing and weezing. I realized that I could not overcome it and it was holding me back in my runs. I don't want that, no no no.
I went to my interview at the agency in Berkeley. It all went fine, I think that they just wanted to make sure that I wasn't a wacko. Now the client just has to decide if they want me or whomever else they are looking at for the gig. Either way I don't care. I've got plenty to do if I don't get it. And if I get it, well, it's just some more money for a while, new stuff for my portfolio and maybe new friends to meet. it's all good.
I haven't decided what I'm going to do tomorrow running-wise. I may go for a big long run....or I may save it for the weekend. I'll see how I feel when I wake up. : )
Thursday, August 14, 2008
Posted by CoyoteGirl at 7:16 PM