Before i went to bed, i had changed my mind on the whole 6am thing.. just thinking about being up that early makes my skin crawl. i mean, i don't have a job.. why would i do that to myself??
my boy.. my lovely lovely boy..
He decided to get up just before 6. I was able to convince him to go back to sleep. But there i am, 6am, in my bathroom, staring at the clock thinking
"i could go for that walk.
are you stupid? why would you do that?
It would be good for us.
Who cares? we could also go back to sleep!"
so i stopped thinking, got on my clothes and LEFT THE HOUSE! at 6:15 i was trucking on down the sidewalk. It was a beautiful day out! I even ran for 4 1/2 minutes of it. i walked as fast as i felt like (and it gradually got slower and slower LOL) and i ran when i felt like it, for as long as i wanted.
it was very theraputic and i am very proud of myself.
think i could do i again? lol i was in AGONY when i got home...
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