So apparently I can't work and blog at the same time.
Ok. Not really, but sitting down at another computer after being at a computer all day really is about the last thing I want to do.
And I only have, like, 4 hours between school pick up and bedtime to:
cook dinner (more on that in a minute)
actually play with her
read books for school
Don't even get me started on art and gymnastics nights.
The only reason it is happening now is because we have a snow day and I have taken the day to stay home with her.
And loving every single second.
It is 6 degrees right now.
There. Am I forgiven for not blogging?
Let's move on.
I have been lately.
Really good stuff.
I don't know who has jumped into my body and started meal planning and cooking, but I really like her.
She is the bomb diggidty.
I'm doing that too.
I signed up for my second half marathon.
I really don't know what I was thinking.
Except that maybe I need to move my body more, and this will guarantee that.
Or maybe it is the fact that it is in Canada and ends at a winery?
You be the judge.
I am not doing that very much.
And that makes me sad.
You are mostly caught up.
And where did this tiny little thing go?
I miss her.