Sunday, March 20, 2005
Last night with Rachel (a girl who lives on my floor) I partook of recreational jogging for the very first time in my existence, for the distance of a little over a half mile. I wasn't tired, but my side cramped and I had to walk it out. Tonight we went again, and I almost attained a mile, so tomorrow evening I ought to make the whole mile without quitting. Rachel promised she will work out with me at the recreation center for at least an hour before we run, which I am certain will be thrilling.
With Rachel at the mall this afternoon I bought a girl outfit, consisting of a denim skirt, open-toed strappy shoes, a t-shirt reading, "I Love Carbs", and a necklace. I didn't damage my bank account too much with this particular splurge. Rachel purchased a fantastic amount of miscellaneous items in addition to the junk she returned with yesterday. But it is her money, and she saves plenty on the side as well.
But the next time I accompany Rachel on one of these trips, I believe I shall leave the debit card in my dorm room.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 8:56 PM]