
xoxo
JR and Nat








No, your eyes are not seeing lies. I am going to attempt the White Rock HALF-marathon. 13 miles folks. Thirteen miles of death. I am not a runner. again, I am not a runner. I couldn't run to save my life or yours for that matter. I would rather accept defeat, than attempt to move my limbs at such a pace.
Insert today. I woke up today, had a few cups of coffee and all of a sudden I feel like I can save the world. I think I'm under the influence of java b/c I am never this motivated. Ever. Feels like an out-of-body experience. It may subside tomorrow, but I figure that for as long as I'm coffee'd up I can maintain this enthusiasm to better my life/running skills.
(It also helps, that my best friend Ryan runs these silly things and basically threatens my life if I don't atleast try.)
There, you have it. My random burst of personal productiveness. What's yours?

Contrary to popular belief, I did spend a decent amount of time at the library, but debating the weekends plans seemed to end up being the motive of the trip there, 99% of the time :)
The South Oval, the gateway to my college learning experience (hmm) and the sight of undeserving OU squirrel attacks.
OU sorority girls, living in a sorority wo-orld! The ol' KKG house. Yes, yes. This was me. Many moons ago. Go KKG! (insert sarcasm) I am far removed...or am I?
You must admit, this is the coolest 18-wheeler you've ever seen. Don't lie.
My turn!!!
and last but not least, SOONER FOOTBALL!! need I say more? amen.