My hungover ass ran 3.5 almost continuous miles this morning. Yep. It was about as pleasurable as you imagine.
I know what you're thinking. Hungover? On a Thursday? You must be in college or an alcoholic. Well technically, my grad student status means I'm still in college. As for alcoholism, I had a sum total of 2 entire beers. Make whatever conclusion from that you want.
There are three people to blame for this whole incident.
Myself - Obviously I made the decisions that led to this. I could have chosen not to drink. I could have chosen not to jog. I did both.
My husband - He's the one who made me like beer in the first place and went with me to the Oktoberfest kick-off party at which I consumed those two entire beers. I would never have gone by myself so it's partially his fault.
My mother - she jogged 4 miles on Tuesday. I only jogged 3.5. Clearly, I cannot allow her to workout more than I do. So I think I'll go ahead and hold her just a little bit responsible as well.
The message here: don't drink too much and jog the next day. You'll wish you hadn't.