So, it’s time to get a few things off my chest.
- I have only run three miles in the past two weeks. I have every intention of changing that. Especially since obviously in violation of my base building goals…. I’ve been feeling really guilty every time I go to Jazzercise or yoga or walk on my treadmill when I know very well I should be running.
- I didn’t do a very good job of scheduling myself this week and I had to call a friend to come and watch Little G today. Usually, I can make it work between me, Mr. Dawn, and my dad. Not today. Mr. Dawn had work, I had a meeting I couldn’t get out of and my dad wasn’t available. I know that it all worked out. My friend is amazing with him, and it’s always good to expose him to different caregivers…I just hate it when I can arrange all the puzzle pieces to make it work.
- I basically ruined our bathroom floor. While I was cleaning the house (in preparation for the babysitter to come over) Little G was entertaining himself by breaking open my darkest red nail polish and painting the floor. Luckily nail polish remover has done a decent job…but I’m pretty sure I’m completely scared for life.
Whew. That feels better.
Look how cute my two dudes were at swim lessons on Friday!
Anything that you’ve been feeling guilty about?
What is the longest break you’ve taken from running?