Met the parents for dinner and had a container of rice because at this point rice and white skinless potatoes are the only things I have found that my stomach handles (I had a piece of toast later on last night and my stomach hated me for it).
Brooke was really into the fortune cookies.
I coveted my mom’s sweet and sour chicken the whole time… the best Chinese dish there ever was.
Sure love this woman and ps she said her brain is adjusting to the permanent vision loss (in her left eye she has areas of that eye that died) and she no longer notices it as much as when it first happened.
Brooke was teaching me how I should run on Saturday.
Drinking water like it is my job.
Cuddling up on the couch with Brooke while we watch a show before bed (I was in bed by nine…).
Maybe if we get enough dog stuffed animals she will forgive me for living in an apartment where no dogs are allowed;)
The packing has begun—> Going with a bright orange shirt in hopes that it channels my inner speediness.
Let’s hope that I am inside by the time it reaches EIGHTY EIGHT DEGREES on Saturday…
What is your sentence for the day?!?!
Hottest race that you have ever done?
What color do you wear most often when you run?
Who else is a left hander?