What have I done to myself?

I'm filled with shame.

After two months without exercise, I ran and ran and ran today, relieved from the burden of the semester being over. And I got a stitch when I was barely halfway through. What have I done to myself?

Some think I'm nuts, but really, I have always believed in keeping fit. I feel gross and uneasy and stressed otherwise. So what happened this time?

Too many excuses - school work, tired, sick, bored etcetcetc. This is so not going to happen again.

So screwed for the marathon next month. But hey, there's next year to make it.

I was really quite perturbed by a comment a few days ago.

A: Do you still run?
B: Not really so often. Especially since I've been sick a lot and so busy this time.
A: No wonder.
B: No wonder what?
A: No wonder you put on weight.
B: Oh. haha of course.

Nevermind that, really. It was what came after that. As if its a crime. And I can't even bring myself to type it out.