Lousy day, good run

I had lousy day work wise but running cut the worst of it.
Every time I write about running I sound religious. I don't mean to but I do.
It was good and sweaty and honestly felt better after than during.

I thought about money/no money.
I listened to Kate Perry and Britney. It worked.
I then admired the beautiful boobs of old women at the bath house.
I should have told them.

I bet they don't get boob compliments too often.