So at 3:00 this morning the night light from my 4 year olds room woke me up, I got up and looked in and couldn't see him in his bed so I started looking around the house in the usual spots, bathrooms, other kids rooms, basement, but I couldn't find him anywhere. I started freaking out and was just about to wake everyone in the house for a massive kid hunt. I went back in his room and he was at the head of his bed curled up in a tiny little ball covered in all his blankets, pillows and stuffed animals. The furnace must have blown his door open.
Anyway, the point of that story was that I had lots of extra time this morning. Went to the gym, got in the hot tub for a few minutes, it was really hard to get motivated, jumped in the pool, swam 48 laps in 55 minutes (pretty good for me) got back in the hot tub for a few more minutes, changed and went to the weight room for 50 minutes of lifting. Felt like I got a really good workout, but I'm pretty tired now. I just noticed I have Zero followers visiting my blog, Geez, I stop running for 2 weeks and everyone gives up on me, you people are ruthless...
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