what a world

I am a zombie tonight. A totally frustrated, edging-on-tears zombie.

I have worked and worked. I have a race coming up. I've trained and trained- and all I can think is that, I'm not ready. Somewhere deep inside, I'm afraid that I'm right. I'm afraid that I've hit the wall, that there's nothing left, that there's nothing more I can do.

Shoot, maybe all that's left is the dream of weight loss supplements that work.

What a world.