I used to be better about keeping a hadnwritten journal. Which was really good because I'd go home and write all my crazy crap in there and then close the pages and shove it into a drawer. But now days, it's just so much easier to scream "I'm INSANE" from online. Great. Today I slept in until the indulgent hour of 6:30, didn't run until daylight. DAYLIGHT! The run actually felt pretty good--even though I've been tired all these days. When I was done my sister called and said she was coming out for my birthday. She said she knew for a fact everyone else was afraid to give me fohhhhrty something spankings, but that she was qualified for the job. It could turn into a brawl with all that spanking, but what are sisters for? Talking to her helped me pull myself together. The threat of physical violence sharpens my mind I guess, which sadly I think I've passed on to my daughter. She's gained quite a reputation on the soccer field this year--not afraid to foul, that one. Looking forward to seeing Catherine tommorrow for our run around the lake. I just have so much work to do until about midnight tonight. Wish me luck. |