Running Week 12: Back to business as usual.

So, I wasn't just absent on teh intrawebs last week, I pretty much spent the entire week in my head and didn't even run. I managed to mostly keep up with house work (which was a little easier without a working vacuum) though that was about it. I'm also fairly certain my homicidal mood was not only because of Twilight krappenfest overload, but also because I wasn't exercising. But I did run three days the week before. Let me show you them:

Week 12 (Mar 23-29)
Mon - 2 mile straight run; 2.53 miles in 29.45; 1st mile 10:53, 2nd mile 10:49
Tue - 2 mile straight run; 2.53 miles in 31:09; 1st mile 11:46, 2nd mile 11:05
Wed - Rest
Thu - 2 mile straight run (w/stroller); 2.53 miles in 30:45; 1st mile 11:19, 2nd mile 10:53
Fri - Rest
Sat - Rest
Sun - Rest

Mileage Totals
Week - 7.59
Month - 22.77
Year - 72.37

( Two new rules I'm imposing to get out of this rut and upcoming races I'm considering to fulfill one of those rules. )

You guys, I'm totally screwed in the head!

So, I'm cleaning and listening to Primus for the first time in ages (good cleaning music, no?) and I start thinking, "Here Come the Bastards is totally what Renesmee was listening to on the iPod Edward gave her for Christmas while the Voluturi approached to not-kill them all."

Seriously, I'm learning how to speak cave-man/toddler-ese to Jonah to try to curb tantrums and reading inspirational running stories and picking back up and reading through my writings on the first 32 chapters of the Tao Te Ching and it's still not enough to wash the Twilight garbage completely out of my head! I think I'm going to go ahead and start The Two Towers now, since I know I have to have it read by some time in June anyway for the next book discussion. Maybe some fiction, better yet some fantasy, will wash away the krappenfest. Surely four books will wash away the filth of four other books right? RIGHT?