Yesterday I jogged one lap but it was hot so I decided to pump some iron to make up for it. Which consisted of using my brother's eight pound weights.
Today I took a break because I had a bad dream that my baby was going to get shots from the doctor. A few hours later I got a phone call confirming an appointment to do just that. I always have a hard time watching my baby get shots because she is not old enough to understand what's going on. I cried more that she did. So my darling husband took us out to DQ and later we ordered pizza and watched funny youtube videos. I was so grateful. Running starts again tomorrow.
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