Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Separated

It's not you, it's me... At least that's what I told her. I just think we need some time apart, maybe see some other people or something. For the next 8 weeks I'll be taking a speed and agility pliometrics class instead of going to the track. It was a hard break up, we've been going steady for 5 years now and it's been great, but lately I just feel like I need a break. So when this class popped up on the radar I went for it. I've been wanting to try a pliometrics class for a while, but they always seem to be on track day. As I left the track on tuesday after a hard workout I heard her whisper "You'll be back..."

I'm sure I will :-)

3 comments:

butcept said...

I know these will be the longest eight weeks ever...

Sole(ful) Meanderings said...

Men are so cruel. You ran all over her and then just like that you abandoned her. Typical... ;o)

$Bill said...

It was her constant cheeting on me with other men and women that finally drove me away. besides it's just for 8 weeks and she will appreciate me more when I come crawling back ;-) you should try her out sometime, I'm sure you would think it's the dog's bullocks