The "What Are You Doing This Moment" Thread

Also Grant CONGRATS on that 10k, I've been training off and on for almost a year and I can only run 10k without walking on a really good day!
All the fanfare + crowds + cheering bystanders really help a lot with motivation actually, or at least alleviating the boredom of a (in my case) 73 minute run. There were tons of local bands playing on the sides/median of Monument Ave while we ran, plus random shit like people dancing in goofy costumes and groups of 10 year old girls on the curb advertising "free high fives" :lol:

I wasn't starting to really hurt until about 2/3 of the way in, and by then I couldn't stand the idea of walking because I felt I was on a mission and couldn't let myself down.
 
Just made my lunch for tomorrow - seafood mix with pasta, chicken, spinach and broccoli with a SHITLOAD of dill weed. Goddamn I love dill weed.

73 minutes is a long run. I think the longest I've ever run without stopping was 65 minutes and I thought I deserved an Olympic gold for that one. I guess all the cheering and support and the thought of Mort running past the 10 year olds repeatedly would be good motivators, though.
 
I need to start doing a bit of long distance running. I just do sprints because it saves time and is more immediately exhilarating, but I feel like there are advantages to putting in more time, like actually being able to contemplate in a lucid fashion.
 
Made meatballs today. Since I can't mince correctly there are big chunks of onion in some of the meatballs. Someone has to invent a construction for finely chopping onions.
 
running sucks. uh, worst feeling ever

You're a goddamn hedonist Krig if you characterize running as a feeling of some sort. It's like your mind had to accept that your body does something and you don't really like it so it feels bad. It's sorta Cartman-ish.
 
What's with onion haters? If you cook them enough all they have is a pleasant slight crunchiness.

DILL WEED not mary jane. It's my favorite herb.

I do love mary jane though...nothing beats smoking a joint and sitting outside at a summer music festival when you ain't wearin' no shoes. /hippie