Last night and this morning I got my ass on the treadmill. I lubed that sucka up nice and good; plus I cleaned off all the dust that’s accumulated in the past year or more (ok, maybe 2). Set the time and the MPH and I was off.
I learned a couple of things.
One, I am out of shape.
Two, my arches are out of shape.
I felt better after doing it and wondered why I hadn’t been doing it in the past. Much like after you’ve had a really long dry spell in the sex department and then you have like really good sex and you wonder why you stopped bothering with sex completely. Then you remember you have like 5 kids. Not that this has ever happened to me.
Tomorrow I am going to mix it up and take the babies out for a walk outside. Summer is slowly coming to an end and soon enough we’ll be cooped up in the house. My mother in law has come over to help with the kids during the afternoons until the babies go to bed at 7:30pm. So, with her here I have an extra set of hands to push a stroller!
Again, to all of your baby product people. I would totally love a triple stroller. If you have one that you’re not using and wanna send it my way, by all means, do it!
I think I am going to dye my hair tomorrow. My poor hair pays the price of my boredom. I’ve been a blond for most of the summer. Now the roots are starting to make me look a little too white trash for my liking. My natural color is light brown, but I am going to a warm caramel brown.
Ahh the end of summer. Make me think of pumpkin bars and caramel apples. I love this time of year, but hate what comes after.
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