I don't wanna go . . .

Today the kids had early release, so my normal running routine was interrupted a bit -- I had to go in the afternoon. I decided I don't like to wait to run, I would rather just do it at the beginning of my day and get it over with! For some reason this morning I was SUPER hungry. I ate a big brownie, and I felt awful (funny how sugar does that to you, eh? ). I didn't want to go running . . . I wanted to sleep. But then I saw Beppy's post about going to the gym, and I told myself, "Get up! Get to it! You can do it!" So out the door and into the cold I went. While I was running I almost threw-up that brownie, it was nasty. I deserved it though, it was a lot of brownie -- too much. But I fought back the barf, and I kept going. It was cold, but not as bitter-cold as the morning. I was even able to take the scarf off my face at the end. How nice is that? :-) 

Henry slept the whole time . . . which worked out lovely for me. Train em while they are young, I say! 

I like to do push-ups after I run. Today I managed very few, since that brownie was sitting heavy . . . I'll do better tomorrow. I learned my over-indulgent lesson . . . BLAH. 

 I'm loving the pictures, and hope to see more for more of you . . .