It bothers me when someone takes my spot. Parking spot. Spot in the refrigerator at work. Spot on the couch. It’s mine don’t do it because I will make you move or move your shit out of my way.
When I am running and I’m having a hard time I start doing math. How many miles do I have left? How long is it going to take me? How many miles have I done for the week? I am not that great at math so this entertains/confuses me for quite some time.
I don’t run with music anymore. It used to be a necessity and then one day I forgot my headphones and that was that. That DOES NOT include the treadmill. It is a requirement on the treadmill.
I wash my hair everyday, I guess it’s weird as a woman but I’ve done it all my life and my hair gets greasy and I run a lot. No amount of dry shampoo can erase a 5 mile run.
I smell like onions when my deodorant stops working. I’ve started using a natural one and it basically has an 18 hour time limit because when I wake up in the morning – I AM RIPE.
I can fall asleep in less than a minute maybe even 30 seconds. I have NO problem going to sleep. My husband has a hard time falling asleep so it’s not the greatest combination but #sorrynotsorry
I am terrible with directions in the suburbs but put me in a city and I will figure it out without a problem.
When I was a toddler, my family spent a lot of time in Costa Rica and when I came back to the States, I refused to speak in English. I would respond to everyone in Spanish regardless of which language they used.
I learned how to walk at seven months I am very grateful that neither of my children walked that early.
Thanks Life According to Steph for the inspiration!