Apparently the universe is out to get me. I didn't get to bed til 2am but I was determined to get up at 4:30 to fit my long run in before 7:15 (when Van had to leave). So you can image my SHOCK when our phone starts ringing at 6:55... a) because the phone is ringing at 7am (my Father in law calling about golf...) and b) WHAT?! It's
SEVEN? yaaaaaaah.
Sad. Van's gone ALL day and we are stacked this evening. So, my only option is to fit my long run in tomorrow morning before church. Fun. For. Me. I might need to set up some sort of a wake up call program for Saturday mornings. Geeeeeeeez.
2 comments:
Oh sad friend. Good luck tomorrow! Hope it goes better tomorrow!
Crappy! I know the feeling...well hey I am actually pretty decent and waking up on saturdays I will start giving you a holla- and besides by next week Amanda's "Mo" will be bakc in her "MOjO" and you should be set..no worries
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