HP03 is a total Bad/Jack Ass!

HP03, one of many delinquent HP bloggers, has come to announce that she hasn't been delinquent because she hates the HPs, but rather because she hates working out. Or does she? Yesterday, after a solid nights sleep, the first one in far too long, HP03 woke up and lounged around on her couch and then decided it was time to it the road again. While HP03 loathes swimming and biking and lifting, as of late, she does miss the running )and she is over her newly developed squish). HP03 has been telling herself for the past two weeks that she will start running again and hasn't, until yesterday. It was sooooo lovely outside. HP03 took off from CHeights and headed for the step climb in Cleveland Park, when she got there she decided to keep going. Just as she was prepping to head back she spotted a sign for the National Cathederal and then the Cathederal itself so she ran to it. And then ran down WI. Then didn't know where she was and then spotted a bar or two (thank you drunken GPS) and realized she was in Glover Park. All the left turns to head back to CT were curvy or dead end roads so HP03 kept going hoping to recognize a familiar street name. And the she was in Georgetown. And this is when it occurred to her that, while hooray for a lovely long run, she now had to run back. She cut down P street and through Dupont and AMorgan to finally, two hours and just over ten miles later, end up back on her doorstep. Yikes.

Gorgeous? Yes. Relaxing? Yes. Ill advised? Yes. Sore? Yes.

Liberating? Yes!