So this morning, I had to put on real clothes and leave the house at a designated hour to accomplish a legitimate work appointment. I will honestly tell you that is was rather jarring. After a week of pajama-ing my life away, it was all pretty strange. Ivan and I spent the morning running about trying to find all the things that we had forgotten we needed for re-entry. All the extra diapers, the snacks, my work stuff; we barely made it into the car on time with Ivan clutching his cap-gun rifle like Granny Clampett in the back seat. After dropping Ivan off, I was able to get to work early, and hit the mall with my mother where we had lunch, perused Kate Spade and invested in Christmas Chocolate.
Tomorrow, I am going out for my first easy run and I may do a Gilad workout as well. If everything goes as planned, I see Yogurt World in my future.
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