Friday, September 05, 2008

friday, 3:57, musings

Twelve hours of sleep and I am still sick. Alas, I have no choice but to go to class at 5pm.

I'm supposedly running the Chicago half-marathon in... 8 days? Yet when I tried to do my 10-miler on Labor Day, I almost fell over. And with the sinus infection now, I've barely gotten out of bed. Running sounds absurd.

Misogyny permeates our culture; expresses itself so easily; yesterday a student told me "you can suck a dick." I could hate men so easily, and want to sometimes.

Looking for the gospel in everything. Seeing sin everywhere here.

This is all tiring; this world wears me out.

2 comments:

B-Go said...

praying for you.

B-Go said...

do you think you'll be able to do the 1/2 marathon on Saturday? if so, i'd love to run it "with" you... that is, i could be running the same distance at the same time, thinking of how you're running too. i wanted to mention this earlier, but wasn't sure if you were going to be well enough (not too sick) to do it. let me know what you're thinking.

hope you're doing well. and thanks, as ever, for your encouragement.

love--