Lunch: chicken and tater tots
Dinner: banana and tater tots
After race: shitty hamburgers and watermelon
Later (at moms): chocolate brownies
I haven't been sleeping well at all, and Thursday was no exception. I got about five hours but made it to work, was an ass during a team meeting and spent the rest of the day in solitary cube confinement, working on JMS for an upcoming integration project. One coworker actually inquired about lunch but I didn't think mall chinese would do for pre-race dining, so I politely declined. Went home and took Flynn on a walk since it was so nice, and just had lunch there.
I napped about an hour or so after work, which was really what I needed, got in the car and headed over to the race. As usual, I knew absolutely no one else racing, so I stood there and stretched like usual until it was time. Thankfully they changed the route this year, as last year a train crossed the route about a half mile in, ruining many times.
I had a PR, and stuck around for a sec to grab some crappy food. There was a party and fireworks planned after the 5k, but seeing as I didn't know anyone, I just got in my car and left. I did lock eyes with the prettiest girl I'd ran with, but nothing came of it.
I was happy to return to my kiddo and a book. I'd just finished the iron druid book, and intended to take the mr norrell book but forgot it. Ended up reading American Gods instead, so now I have two books going at once. Argh.