Want to know what I hate more than moving?
Bitching about looking for a new place.
It's true. I hate it. But I am going to do it anyways.
This shit is getting old. It just kills me seeing THREE ideal properties, and having to wait it out. I know I would be wasting my time even contacting them at this point since all of them are available NOW. Patience is slipping away from me.
The alternative of course is to not look until we get closer... Lesson learned, that doesn't work either. There was this other townhouse we had eyeballed the listing for but it was above what we originally were looking for price-wise when I still had the miser goggles on. It was in a perfect location and good size, cheaper than what we pay now, and it wasn't going to be available until mid- April... Yea, it's not listed anymore...
I need to cut up the brownies for work tomorrow... Probably should taste test them with Collin... Don't want to take mediocre goodies to work. LOL.
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Done. And I did the dishes!
This last weekend we skipped out on the running group. It was Magic Mile. We spent Saturday sleeping in, and then sleeping more. Seriously, we took a two odd hour nap after being up for about four or five hours. I think we needed it. With his schooling, and everything else we desperately needed a break from it. We did accomplish some stuff though. We spent a couple hours going through more stuff that needed to go to Goodwill. Which is where we went Sunday. Twice. A Ricky was loaded to the gills both times. It was kind of nice to get rid of more stuff. Our bikes have also found new homes. Mine to a good friend at work and Collin's went to Goodwill.
Monday I did something to tweak or pinch my sciatic nerve so about a quarter mile into our run I couldn't run anymore. We walked for a bit more and then cut it short and made our way home. It was actually quite frustrating. I wish I knew what I did to it. Today it is mostly feeling better, but as to not further derail any training we are only walking after work this week.
I am trying to save myself for when it counts at this point, which in this case the distance run on Saturday is when I really want to be able to run. We are slated for eight miles this weekend. This run will be tied with the furthest we have walked since starting the program last year.
I am excited, which sounds a little sick, I know. Especially when you consider that it is ALL uphill from here. Not literally, but distance wise.
I am getting sleepy and distracted so I should go before I start babbling nonsense that is more nonsensical than what I normally babble about... LOL... So before you say anything about glaring grammatical errors or misspellings, know that I am half asleep and this is taking me forever to type so I have no intentions of proofing it. Bite me.
Cornbread.
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