It has already been a full day, and I have another full day to go. Right now I would like to hide my head under my covers and pretend I am not here. Can't go. Can't drive. Can't answer the phone. I would like to lay on my bed, under the wonderful ceiling fan, and read a book. That's it.
However, that is not my reality. My reality is that I got to go to a 6:30 meeting this morning and then went and ran 6 miles. I had decided during the run that it must have somehow shot up to over 80 degrees in the hour or so that I ran. I was so uncomfortably hot. When I got back to my car, the thermometer in the car said it was 68 degrees. 68º. Thank God my race is in Alaska.
Then I went to find a few more little tidbits (2 shirts) at REI. Gotta have a new wardrobe for each out of town trip I take you see.
I got home and decided to clean my refrigerator! What on earth was I thinking?
My daughter called - we are going up for her graduation tonight. She has a placement in Florida when she leaves next week - all she needs is the airfare. I really really really really really don't want to cough up $500. for that. She said "oh, that's OK, a few hundred dollars is not a big deal to God! He'll find a way!" I can't begin to tell you how weird that is for my daughter to say.
We have to be there an hour earlier than I thought - and the boyfriend is already there, so I get to drive the ex by my self. He is taking the bus to my side of town, so that is a help. With sciatica, driving is torture. 2 weeks ago, I got her boyfriend to drive (my car), but I won't let her ex drive my car, so I am just going to have to deal with driving for 3 hours. Oh shoot.
OK. I am tired and overwhelmed at the moment. I will be better later.
Have a nice Saturday everyone.