This morning I was sitting at a stoplight when I saw my running group jog through the intersection.
They've already left, I thought. I could turn around, go home, go back to bed.
But I didn't. Because I knew when it was over I'd get to eat a slice of spinach and artichoke quiche, and I had my heart set on that quiche.
It was delicious. I ate every bite.
1 comment:
Good job, Gina!
Quiche seems like a pretty good running motivator. Now I can't wait until I'm running 10 miles a day - I'll just treat myself to like four quiches afterward! (Or some Chiupotle. Whichever)
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