I started the day with a (slow) two mile run on my new treadmill and it was great. I feel great. I forgot how much I really do enjoy running. I love this damn treadmill, because I simply cannot run in the heat. I am a delicate flower.
I have plans to walk a few miles tonight after Jackson goes to bed, and while I watch The Practice.
I’m going balls to the wall with this fitness shit. I’m even planning on joining the neighborhood yoga studio: Urban Breath.
I just really need to feel better about myself, and if this is what it takes then so be it.
Schurcipefones was amazing. I’m sad that it’s over, but I’m looking forward to our next big thing: Punta Cana, baby.
The women of tumblr really seem to hate dick pics. Personally, I am a fan of the dick pic under the right circumstances.
And really…even under the wrong ones. I just like seeing dicks.
The summer has sped by and I am sitting here feeling confused. Summer camp ends on Friday. Jackson starts Kindergarten next Wednesday. Like how is that even a thing? I’m freaking out. His dad and I are meeting up later to take him school supply shopping. OMFG.
Today is the day we hear if our potential associate accepts our offer. I was feeling really nervous about it on Friday, but since then I’ve decided that whatever will be, will be. I have no control over it, and everything will work out in the end. It always does.
