Today was supposed to start my running routine with Mr. Cat. I set the alarm for 407am. I woke up with the alarm at 407 am. I was wide awake. Did I pull myself out of bed? No. Instead I laid awake. I took me at least a half hour to fall back to sleep. So what was the reason I didn't just go? Really? Laziness? Fear of failure? Too early? I don't know. But after thinking about it all day...I'm mad at myself. This is something I want to do. So suck it up and do it!
My neighbors daffodils have flowered. Chris' have a few more days till they do I think.
It's gotten cold this afternoon. I had my bedroom window open but had to shut it because it was chilling the whole house. And now it's spitting rain drops.
The kiddos are sitting on my bed watching Clifford. Sesame street just got over. We turned it on in time to Elmo's world. Miss C thought he was pretty neat. She kept smiling at him. She's getting so big. I'm excited to see her at B's age, but really don't want her to grow anymore:)
Well, till the next random post,