In four days it’s my birthday

And that is a fantastic day to celebrate.  

I have no idea what we are going to do.  I’m working all day so maybe just having dinner and such.  But it still feels like fun.  I’m excited.

My husband is so good to me and I am constantly reminded of how bad I am to him.  Dammit.

I ate his Hot Tamales.


I should be ashamed.

Seriously…if I give you Hot Tamales…put them somewhere I can’t find them!!

Here I am…blaming the victim ::ashamed::

Sorry Baby.

Yoga…and 3.5 miles in tonight.  It’s been four days with no running to test my ITband.  It seems a little happier but I’m going to foam roll right now.  We’ll see if it likes me any better.