So, we moved. Last Friday.
Not to complain, (whine is probable more accurate, anyway) but my legs/feet hurt more after the move than a marathon. (Eh, that is probably a lie. Last full marathon was 2007 and I have a bad memory, but seriously, they were really sore.)
Moving is no joke. Even if it is only .6 miles.
Love the new house though. Well worth the effort (Zone 2, at the least. THE VERY LEAST, I tell ya.)
So now, after I search both houses for dental floss, my Garmin heart rate strap, Ella's school bag and one missing Dansko clog, hang 376 pictures against Mike's will ("Can we please NOT clutter this house up?" is falling on deaf ears), I AM TRAINING.
Gulf Coast in t minus 2 weeks. Time to focus less on moving furniture and more on moving my ass.
Let's ****ing GOOOO!
Starting to get excited....
Bye, bye old house.
These two jokers made themselves comfortable already.
Alice likes my new closet. Her new nickname is "Shoes". She's obsessed.
We moved in and E lost her first tooth. (Is she old enough? WHAT? Where's my baby?!?)
The cookie welcome basket from our new neighbors...mmmm. Making that race weight goal farther and farther away.
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4 comments:
You have awesome new neighbors! Congrats on surviving the move.
In those pictures Alice looks so much like E. I thought they looked totally different from one another when I met them but in those pictures they are clearly sisters. So cute.
Congrats on the move! Want to see a pic of the new house!
Your survived the move!!! That is great to have the behind you. I am impressed you were able to move while still training. And that cookie is pretty amazing.
Woohoo for surviving the move, especially with kiddos! How awesome that your neighbors brought you cookies!
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