Scored a free coconut water today and a 50-cent quinoa bar from the Penn GNC.
Lemon mojito is a no-no. Something tells me that the fiber bar isn't going to fare much better.
Despite the LIRR cancelling the early train outta LB, the ride in wasn't as bad as yesterday.
Crossed at 24th Street again. I had to wait for the car in the right lane to stop and I looked closer through the windshield and saw it was this guy:
That's Kevin Corrigan from every movie ever. I saw him a while back crossing Canal Street on foot. I waved to him and he waved back and I couldn't tell if it was to get me out of the way, sarcasm, or if he was being genuine. He probably thought I didn't know who he was but I did. So if you are out there, Kevin, I totally knew who you were. As it turns out, I was the editorial assistant on the Wiseguy sequel, so after the infinite amount of times I had to watch "GoodFellas," I cannot ever mistake you.
It's an RHCP day as the weather is too nice and I'm in too good a mood. I've got a relatively easier week starting tomorrow and I'm sort of looking forward to it. My legs are moderately sore. I ran during lunch yesterday but it was not my best work. I think I did it in under 24 minutes -- that is partly b/c I had to urinate most of the time.
I've got to get leaner.
Thank you for reading.
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