thursdays are fun.

Ok so this is my first post! Woo hooo!!

Margie-poo has a blog and encouraged me to start my own so that is what I am doing. We discussed the future of this blog on our second run today, and let me tell you, it is very promising.

It is almost 10pm and I should be asleep. Instead, I am arguing with Margaret about putting frosting on this awesome cake we just made and discussing how avatar is similar to pocahontas. But enough about that, let me tell you about me. That may sound a tad bit vain, but I'm tired and I'm experiencing a surge of confidence that comes with sleep deprivation and delirium.

I'm Mila. I'm a distance runner. I run a ridiculous amount of miles and I enjoy it. A LOT. It may seem a little weird or lame but the sad truth is, running controls my life. Every aspect of it. Think I'm kidding? I'm not. I am both restricted and liberated by running in a strange way. You probably won't understand it unless you're a runner, but who am I to judge you? I'm also a closet baker. Now that school is over for awhile I have huge periods of time in between runs with nothing to do, so I bake. This week alone I have made three pies and a cake. It's becoming an obsession. I expect to collect mass amounts of baked goods on a weekly basis and I have nothing do with them because I shouldn't eat them. If you're reading this and you know me personally, hit me up and I will gladly bake something for you.

Ok that didn't really describe me fully but you'll learn more as this blog goes on. Right now, I am going to eat another five pieces of cake and figure out how to make this frosting thicken. More to come soon! And pictures soon! Woo hoo!