This one is for Mike.
Tuesday I ran accross the grocery store parking lot (to get to my car asap after returning my cart. Melanie was in there and I didn't want anything bad to happen to her (and with the heat here, that includes toasted Melanies)). anyhow, I got hit on by the biggest red neck who made sure to tell me, between drags and looking me up, that he "liked watch'n me run" and that I was "purrrty". Gross.
The truth is, I didn't run on Tuesday because I spent all night making goodies and bread for a good friend that is in the hospital and will be in the hospital for a few more weeks.
Wednesday I didn't run because Melanie came home from day care with a 102 degree temp. She has been throwing up and been just miserable. And when that happens, she wants mommy. So, mommy laid with her and read some books... snuggled... oh, and got throw up all over her. Lovely. But... I'm mom, so I wouldn't change that for anything. |