Excuses, excuses

The number of times I have used "I'm running the Marathon" as an excuse this semester is outrageous.

Tuesday nights are a going out night at Tufts, and we have team runs on Wednesday mornings at 7:15 AM, so all too often "I'm running the Marathon" is why I didn't go out/drink on a Tuesday night.

Saturday nights are obviously the biggest going out night of the weekend, but our team runs, especially long runs on the course are on Sunday mornings at 8 AM. Clearly I've pulled the "running the Marathon" excuse countless Saturday nights.

Monday nights I have dance practice, and after my long runs couldn't always move with the agility I usually do (ha...), and I gracefully employed my "running the Marathon excuse."

And then this weekend when I ate an entire bag of Cheetos by myself, I realized that I have taken the "I'm running the Marathon" excuse a little too far. An entire bag of Cheetos...that's just gross :D