Context:
Sneakily and quietly prepping for a run whilst the household slumbers. Can't be banging around the kitchen making a healthful snack! No time! Too loud!
1. Fistful or two of mint M&Ms
2. Wash down sugary crap with nice, thick, cold grapefruit juice. Nourishing! Refreshing!
3. Go for a run! Take of like a shot down the hill, around the corner, across the street and along the river. In 80+ degree whether. Run like the wind. Run like the dickens.
aaaaand....HONK.
The Payoff: 2 miles in the most hideous & rank little burps will ensue. Minty Grapefruits? No. Bad. Now struggle with post sugar crash empty tank for the remaining 2 suddenly sunny and hot miles. Blech.
Summary: Terrible Awful Gross
Dr.Seuss Says it All
(from One Fish Two Fish Red Fish Blue Fish)
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