so this morning i was supposed to go running.
you know what happened? i woke up and decided that i was "supposed" to watch the back of my eyelids for a bit longer.
i had to be at work at 7 and knew i was going to be hauling the truck and trailer. i decided sleep was in my best interest.
you know what? i was right. i also came home and promptly took a nap. it was 92 when i got home. needless to say this kid did not make it outside to run...or inside to run. or any sort of exercise.
unless you count convincing myself that whole grain cheez-its are a legitimate dinner. my stomach disagrees and pasta is currently cooking. yes it's 830. whatever. don't judge me.