So, today I really slept late. My husband was home, and he took over morning duties. When I say I overslept, I seriously overslept. I staggered out of bed and burned a waffle for breakfast. Lately, all I can do is set a waffle on fire. What is wrong with me? We put the toaster away to free up counter space, and I am attempting to broil my Kashi strawberry flax waffles. I am clearly not cut out to manually toast food, which leads me to my long term suppressed fear that I would not be able to survive after the appocalypse. I mean I was throwing the burned waffles away, but after two mornings of that, I decided I couldn't waste waffles in such a fashion, and I scrape them in what is becoming a rather depressing morning ritual. I clearly need to buy more cereal.
Anyway, I had to take Ivan out to the McDonald's play place today, because it was too cold to play outside. It was just freezing outside. FREEZING. Ivan ran about for an hour before we went to get him some new shoes. At home, I put Ivan down for a nap and then got in a 3.4 mile run at an 8 minute-mile pace. At home, I took a shower and got ready to head into work.
Work was lovely and involved two oatmeal cookies. At home, I had a late dinner and I am back in the saddle tomorrow for swim class and Gilad, before I head to Birmingham and my sitter's wedding in Atlanta!!!
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