I am really holding to my Thursdays are my off days thing. I didn't do anything but a myriad of phone errands, paperwork and furniture moving. I actually have a disassembled bed in foyer as we speak. And maybe, through sad yet interesting circumstances, I have acquired four beds in the last few months. AND, maybe our home only has two bedrooms AND maybe there is already a bed in each of those rooms. And maybe my furniture holdings seem a bit bed heavy, but I won't bore you with that. I'm not even sure how it happened. It just happened so fast.
Anyway, I am registered for the Music City Triathlon on July 25th and the Big Shoulders 5k swim in Chicago on September 11th. Now, confession, my bike situation is bleak. I am never on the bike, and I actually do not want to be on the bike ever. It's hot, and I'm not good at it. It's hard to find the time, and because I am not good at it, I put off finding the time. My bike is sitting on the trainer in the living room, and I feel it is eyeing me in disgust while I type.
Confession: The last time I was on the bike was the day of the Kentucky Derby. It's the truth.
2 comments:
Just put the bike away. Put it away.
love the pyramid do. I hope he slept well later--I was exhausted! love Auntie!
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