my weekend. by the numbers.

10 - hours i spent grading genetics exams on friday afternoon/evening.
0 - number beers i was able to have at the bar on friday night.
11 - full, unbroken bottles of beer in labatt blue 12 pack i purchased from meijer.
19 - unanswered points given up my michigan state in the fourth quarter.
9 - text messages i received from my ex-girlfriend on saturday.
4 - sleeping bodies i had to step over to get out of my apartment sunday morning.
3 - miles i was able to run sunday morning in the capital city river run 10 miler before my damn knee started hurting again.
8:43 - fastest mile i ran in the ccrr.
14:40 - slowest mile i ran/walked in the ccrr.
100 - approximate number of old people that shuffled past me during my walk-breaks in the ccrr.
4 - weeks until the chicago marathon.
0 - probability that i will be able to actually complete all 26.2 miles of the chicago marathon.
2 - visits to pearle vision, one pick-up and one return for new glasses that they broke.
7 - days until i turn 25.
-20 - my excitement to go to work tomorrow (scale: 1-10).

my single roommate...

my single roommate is WAY more fun to hang out with than my old, super-committed relationship, whipped so bad his balls are in a jar, roommate. after breaking up with his long-time lady, my roommate can now actually be found in lansing on the weekends hanging out with his friends and doing fun stuff. not only that, but the boy has released his inner undergrad and enjoys frequenting crazy bars chasing after hot tail! which means only one thing; i get to also frequent crazy bars chasing after hot tail! in general it's a mutual wing-man effort, and i've had to play my turn running interference against unwanted teases. although we celebrate successful phone number acquisitions, most of the time it's really just a lot of late night drinking! honestly i'm not sure how long i can keep up. but i promise i'm riding this wave as far as possible!