I was supposed to go out on my 4 mile run yesterday. Instead I sent Ed out for his 4 mile run. You see, I convinced him to run this half marathon with me on Thanksgiving Day. But now, it's more like he's convincing me. He's a pro at getting dressed and getting out the door quickly. I tend to want to linger. But here in the deep south- you either get your run in early or suffer the consequences of an over heated, torturous run. And me? I flaked. But the good news was that today was the first day I could linger outside with the kids for a while without sweating. And I was even wearing jeans. This is a good thing. This will make those training runs much more pleasant. I want to see some orange leaves and some halloween stores popping up already.
In other news.....
I've been christened by my Special Monthly Friend which leaves me dramatic, tired and eating this by the bucket full:
Any vehicle through which this can get into my mouth is acceptable:
Celery
Whole Wheat Pita
Sliced Apple
English Muffin
Oatmeal
Carrots
Crackers
Small Children's Fingers
Spoon
Walnuts
I actually used whole walnuts and dipped it in the chocolately peanut buttery heaven and put them straight into my mouth. I felt like I was committing some nut incest by doing so.
But it was
So
Good
I still lead an endless trail of contradictions:
This children's book is just cruel:
You can't go wrong with silver flats:
It's hard being a girl with a black leotard:
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