not a sprint, but...

then again it's not a good idea to go to sleep immediately after having filed sliver upon sliver of carrot cake (a.k.a. the current bane of my existence) directly from the bottom shelf of the refrigerator into my mouth.
so, what happens? i left zeitgeist at 7:45 and drunkenly stumbled to 8:15 yoga. my practice was surprisingly strong, though i felt a bit wobbly during the balancing series. karaoke didn't happen. the last 2 hours have been quite wasteful, though i did manage to locate a picture of a guy i knew from summer camp who shares the same name as my manager's manager. i really need to find (or start) a band.