Name is Eva and I live in Denmark, which is a funny little country.
I'm now 26....and what can I say, it's not really my year so far, but I have internet so it's not all bad ;)
My fascination and love is the fair sex, because, well women are the most exquisite creatures on this earth and deserve appreciation!
My fixations at the moment are (in no particular order) Warehouse 13, Lost Girl, Once Upon A Time, Jaime Murray, Joanne Kelly, Meryl Streep, Game Of Thrones, Lana Parrilla, The Devil Wears Prada and not to forget Janeway/Seven of Nine and some more that I can’t remember right now ;)
So today I completed 1h 30 min of biking with an average of 30km/h so about 45km and immediately after a 4,5km run…overall feeling very good about the day and I still need to complet a session of core strength exercises but they only take about 20-30 min so I’m leaving them for tonight ;)
sorry to keep rambling about thins but I’m down to only 28 days to race day O_o and I’m really feeling the pressure now…on the bright side it’s under a month of me going on and on about this, not too bad right?
As I was done with my run yesterday my buddy Jimmy called and asked if I was up for a run today at 10am..I said sure…we ended up running for 50 min and a 571cal burn O_o pretty much ended the plan of taking it easy, so when I got a text from my boss if I was up for a bit of biking I thought “why not?”
We were out for 1h 50min completed 50K (31mil) and burned 1158 cal….So I have decided that tomorrow REALLY is recuperation day and I’m not doing any form of exercise…well maybe a bit of core strength….but no cardio
And so you get one more update on my psychotic goal of surviving a 1/2 Ironman in a month….wish me luck ;)
Me: Yeah that's the warehouse calling
Mom: Oh will you stop
Me: What? HG's there to find out what artifact split Buffy into two people
Mom: So what, was it the first photocopier or something?
Me: Well done, Mom.
Male cashier with multiple tattoos (two of them are colored in with rainbow): How are you this evening?
Me: Pretty good. Starving, obviously. How are you?
Cashier: Not bad. I can't wait to get off my shift and get home to my boyfriend.
Woman behind me: Wait, you're gay?
Cashier: Yeah. . . ?
Woman: That's a shame.
Woman: He seemed like such a wonderful man, it's a shame he's gay.
Cashier: Why is it a shame?
Woman: It's wrong! It's immoral, it's dis-
Me: Excuse me, but what's it to you if he's gay?
Woman: It's offensive!
Me: But how does it affect you?
Me: Where exactly does it start to make sense that it affects you? A relationship is between 2 people, not 3.
Woman: *sputters a bit, then leaves without her food*
Cashier: . . . Wow, thank you.
Me: Ignorant people are the reason I claim to be allergic to the human race.