...but they make me CRAZY in the morning - sneaking to turn on the TV, taking F O R E V E R to brush teeth, put on clothes, do homework, FIND THE HAIRBRUSH! This is what drives mothers to the brink and I can't imagine if we all had to get out of the house at the same time.
GONE. Yesterday my grandmother died. She was 87, and for the last 6 weeks she had no clue who any of us were - except for my brother, he was such a nice boy. I feel sad for my mom, because no one ever wants mom to die, no matter how old she is. I hated to see her just wasting away. She would have hated it, if she knew what was happening. The funeral will be Saturday morning so all bets are off for the big Chipmunk 5K. I guess it was just not meant to be. So I did the next best thing and reserved a spin bike for Saturday's 7:15 am class. I can work out, shower (in peace) and be home to get the kids and pokey DH ready for church.
Maybe in the afternoon when the relatives have gone I will sneak out and look at BIKES. The weather is not looking good for the next week - we're back to cold, but the calendar says Spring is coming and that is what I choose to believe in. OH, and my tight sports bra that I never wore because I couldn't breath, now fits. It's the first sign I've had that the weight loss is starting to show. I can't wait until my jeans are too big!
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