It is almost time for me to go back to work. I have mixed emotions about it. I really do. But, there is nothing that I can do to change that. I am grateful for a job and going to work is kind of not optional.
Good news...I did not eat potato chips last night at 10pm while laying on the couch. Instead, I ate a pop tart at 8pm...while laying on the couch. Ugh. I have also not eaten any fruit, taken a vitamin, or exercised at all today. And I can already tell you that it is not happening tomorrow. Tomorrow is my last day before I have to go back to work, so I will be relaxing...not exercising.
Quinn said "dirty" this morning. So his vocabulary includes "dirty" and "crack." Awesome. Seriously though, he said "dirty" in reference to a dirty cup and then proceeded to throw the dirty cup into the sink. He lives for putting things in the sink, the trashcan or the laundry basket.
So, day 2 of consecutive blogging? Check.
2 comments:
Yay for dirty! You know, and go ahead and hate me for saying this, but there's a boot camp in Jefferson. :) If you'd ever like to walk with your preggo sister in law, just let me know. :) Maybe I'll bring some crack for your baby.
Woo-hoo! Pop-tarts!
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