We’re right in the middle of countdown week so I’m trying to mentally configure my time so everything gets done.
Time with my husband.
(reprinting this from our SF trip. Cause I like it)
NOT in that order.
I was going to get on the treadmill last night and I thought…
Idiot. Sean leaves in how much time?
You can run next week.
I blew off the treadmill and I didn’t care.
Tonight after work I’m running a few errands and then hopefully the weather is pretty enough I can go for a quick run outside without missing any Sean time. Because I do actually need the run to maintain my mental stability (Hey. I do too have mental stability. I just have to find it. keep the snide comments to yourselves, People!).
I have questions. I know… I said I wouldn’t do questions. I lied.
It’s only occasionally…please adjust.
Have you ever run for a charity? Best and worst part of the experience please.
I have to roast a chicken that’s already been cut up. Favorite recipe to do it?
Run on Friends. Today enjoy a run just for you.