I am alone. At night. Something I am not fond of. Deep down, I am a scardey cat.
Mike's at the UGA game. I am trying to entertain myself until he gets home....I can't sleep until that happens. Bear with me.
He left me with a nose biter. (So, I am not really alone..alone.)
Who doesn't even have the decency to even pretend to stay awake to keep me company.
Good weekend so far for us. I got in a 6 mile run today (longest post partum run so far! Woo hoo!) It felt great...the weather is so cool and I finally feel like I am getting fitter. FInally. Although that could be the cool weather trickery at work. Running in 75 degrees as opposed to 98 SHOULD feel easier. Duh.
E did not throw herself on the ground and cry at her first soccer game this afternoon. (Progress!) Although whenever the ball came near her she did appear to be in some sort of trance...or underwater. Very slow moving kid out there on the field. No where else. Just the soccer field.
As my Saturday night entertainment, I've been crafting. And am having an inordinately large amount of fun bedazzling pumpkins, pasting, and cutting. (We're co-hosting a neighborhood Halloween party with our next door neighbors and we got together today to work on the invitations). I can't believe how much fun I had doing this. Seriously, I need to get out more. :)
Ella has been obsessed with this orange glitter all week.