Sloth Sunday

Well, I really don’t have a reason for Sloth Sunday this week. No long run on Saturday.  Just 5 miles on the treadmill.  At race pace.  Really hoping for some muscle memory on what that pace feels like.

But I started the Sloth last night, when I looked kind of  like this:

Too much milk/cereal for lunch came back to get me and I just laid on the couch.  I MISS CEREAL.  At least we got all of the errands done first.

We have a hockey game today.  One of the rare afternoon games.  And then we have to finish packing.  It is paranoid or smart thinking that all of my race gear is in the car already?

Lots of people ran Savannah yesterday and did great.  WAY TO GO!!!!!

NYC Marathon is today.  GOOD LUCK!


About nfoste2245

I am approaching 40 and have been married since my early 20's. I have become more than a little frustrated with having to answer incredibly personal questions about my choice to not have children. It is apparently taboo to talk about religion and politics, but confronting me about my reproductive choices is fair game. It is not a choice I made alone, quickly or lightly. My husband and I made it together. I am not "withholding" children or grandchildren from anyone. There is an astonishing lack of understanding over the idea that it is an actual choice, to have a child or not. There is also an amazing lack of support, discussion and resources for those like me, that have made the choice. This is not a blog for kid-haters, or mocking people for having kids. It is a place where we can talk about living full lives, without kids, and without guilt.

Posted on November 6, 2011, in Blogging, Uncategorized and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.

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