Sometimes when it's late and I should be sleeping, I just sit and stare at the screen or the tv or the ceiling and think. I'm a weirdo. Anyway. Haven't felt much like writing the past few days but here are a couple of pictures. Went to a cool sushi place with my friend Dani... Continue Reading →
i have things
Pictures and things to relay, but no motivation to do so. You are all crushed, I know. Here's a funny because, hipsters.
morning ride and the state of my brain
I thought since last night's walk was so pain free and relatively easy that this morning's bike ride would be the same. Um, no. Apparently my legs are still in rebellion mode because those 6 miles were more than a bit lackluster. There is one TINY hill on this route and I was struggling to... Continue Reading →
the ‘rents and a walk
Besides the race this weekend, my parents spent Friday-Sunday with us and it was a great visit. Kiddo probably bugged them to death but I don't think they minded too much. She had Papa on bicycles and swings and various playground equipment, Grandma read her stories and watched some questionable dance moves, plus a trip... Continue Reading →
the 1/2 marathon that almost wasn’t
Sometimes I think too much. I almost talked myself out of doing this race for a couple of reasons. My running partner was benched and my training had fallen apart over the last few weeks. I was disappointed in myself that I hadn't stuck with my training plan and knew I wouldn't be able to... Continue Reading →
tally ho
I've decided to walk (jog some maybe) the 1/2 marathon on Saturday. Because not doing it will make me feel worse than doing it even though walking was not how I wanted this to go down. Bomb threat at my workplace today. Fabulous. Disney on Ice requires post event therapy. My kid was a total... Continue Reading →
True story
This made me snort. Especially #s 1, 11, and 22. Heh. http://www.chicagonow.com/baby-sideburns/2013/10/you-know-you-are-a-mom-if/
Pumpkin Patch 2013, Part 1
This past weekend kiddo and I took our first trip of the season to a local pumpkin patch. It's become a yearly fall tradition and we will go back at least one more time this year to take her best friend along. It was a great time as always. Fall is the best season.