Dang Altitude

Leaving New York has left me with many floating and flurrying feelings

I'm weepie because I miss my city friends.

I'm chipper because I get to smell fresh colorado air.

I'm afflicted because I don't have a job and my mom is currently buying my cereal.

I'm reposed because I don't have a job and I could sleep all day....not that I do.

I'm distressed because I have to grow up.

I'm invincible because after New York I feel legit.

I'm elated to start running and working out again.

I'm irked because I used to be able to run 6 miles in Central Park...then..

Yesterday when I went to work out I got winded and passed out after running around a pond. Cool.

Today I can't sit down and stand up without groaning and shaking.

I blame it on the altitude. It's totally the altitude.

Darn Mile High City.