if a grizzly bear and a sloth got married and had a kid, it would be me.
The mover guy came today with another mover guy and took the piano stand away to have it repaired. They’re also buying us a new air mattress. No arguing, no back talking…
That was easy.
Which was good because I started running on Monday and today is day four and I am in NO MOOD. My body has waged a war against my every movement and I’ve sorta lost that fun-lovin’ feeling. I would probably owe my kids some apologies except I’m too dang tired to be of much threat.
I’m like a grizzly sloth or something.
And to top that off the thrift store here on base was clean out of used goats. This could be good or bad because I’ve always wanted a goat but the Rabbit has always not wanted a goat. I can see this becoming a point of contention.
I think I’m going to go to bed now and sleep this day away. Tomorrow is Friday and I have no idea what that means but I’m pretty sure it’s going to be good.
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Oh good, you’re running! When I come down we will go for a run
Drink lots of water, it helps your sore muscles.
…I am glad the movers are going to make things right.
If I’m still not dead by the time you get here. I’m hoping after taking the weekend off I’ll feel a lot better. I’m expecting amazing things out of myself next week. Like running faster than Gabe walks.
Also, I can’t drink enough water to convince my body that it doesn’t need to hoard every drop. I’ve gained 5 pounds since I started running and it’s all water weight. I’m trying to drink 128 oz a day. It just doesn’t seem like enough.