that felt way too hard.
I should feel extra specially proud of those miles that feel terrible.
The ones where I want to stop after .35 miles.
(Yeah, I literally said "Ok, that's enough" that far in.)
Instead I feel like- HEY, why is this happening? What's wrong with me??
I kept moving, it's done.
One more day with Grandma here.
Too bad it's so freakin cold.
We braved the park yesterday- but I only took one picture...
because my hands were TOO cold.
Look how much fun the husband had, though ;).
Of course, I could only think of my favorite joke from The Office
(yes, I watch The Office reruns as I fall asleep)
Ryan: Did you see Saw?
Dwight: Of course I seesaw- Mose and I seesaw all the time!
Guess you had to be there.