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Monday, May 28 - I totally stalked my BFF Rachael and found her at the OTHER Fleet Feet store. She sold me a sports bra. The first bra was akin to a straight jacket. For a measly B-cup, I was requiring a whole lot of spandex. Daughter 2 pointed out that the first bra actually showed my nipplets. "No one wants to see your nipplets when you run. Probably no one wants to even see you run." I told her it wasn't a topless run; she said it didn't matter. Rachael hooked me up with a kindler, gentler, black sports bra that hides my nipplets. I think I'm all set. Also, Daughter 2 doesn't get to watch me run anymore.
Tuesday, May 29 - Today was one of those days. 'Nuff said.
Wednesday, May 30 - I caved to peer pressure and did the first workout of the Couch to 5K app. I cooled down with some yoga. And by "yoga" I mean I stood in the neighbor's sprinkler and cried.
Thursday, May 31 - When it storms and I have to "sleep" with one of The Daughters, you can bet your sweet patootie that I will NOT be sleeping. I've been off all day long and did nothing. I'd like to apologize for that, but I'm too tired to think of the words.
Friday, June 1 - I should have run today. Instead I woke up at 3 in the AM and wrote. Then I went back to bed at 8:00 when I started getting weird. Then I woke up at 11:00 and went grocery shopping. When my kids have to eat a spoon full of baking soda for breakfast, it's time to shop. Then The Dad proposed an impromptu date night and then I crashed in bed. (Not because of the date night, though.) I shall run tomorrow.
Saturday, June 2 - I woke up at 8. On a Saturday. I know! Completely out of character. I did my C25K workout and confirm that I cannot run prettily. (It's a word.)