Lately I feel like I’m babbling. I’m pushing out words faster than I can say and write them and rather than feel like a loss of control, it feels like spring cleaning in my head.
50° this week which means snow melt, mud slick, and outdoor running! I have missed outdoor running. There is something completely uninspired about treadmills; even with headphones, the droning of the belt and knowing damn well the miles ticking off on the machine don’t match the accelerometer on my phone, running feels like work. Outside, though… Outside […]
I could complain about my slowish time on the treadmill (14’36″/mile), or I could make sure when I get on it this weekend, I inch closer to my personal best (12’30″/mile) be back in fighting shape by May where I beat my best altogether. I could sadly reminiscence about all the times I was rejected […]
I didn’t go shopping yesterday like I wanted to. I got home, removed my clothes, crawled into my pajamas, and flopped on the couch until I ordered pizza. Then I got dressed enough to be decent in public to pick it up. I got closer to completing a knitting project, I spotted a typo on one […]
Instead it was nearly 7 before I put my feet on the floor and gave Pumpkin his few minutes. This is a thing now – Pumpkin Time for scritches and rubs. I am lower than dog crap at any other point during the day, but first thing in the morning, I am the sum of his world.