I now know why Monday is the least anticipated day of the week. Except for two of my children, who woke up before 5am. Why? Argh. I should've gone running, but didn't. I should be making lunches, but am sipping coffee and wasting time on the computer. Ironing clothes? Nope. I will consistently be five minutes late for work because I choose to not shower until 6:15.
Things for this week:
I really, really, REALLY want to make it a goal to try to keep the house tidy. By last Friday, my house was totally trashed.
We're going to G'mas on Friday for a couple of days. Are Shaun and Virginia going? Please, please?
Because we're going to G'mas, I get to see the Natchez Trace again. Which I love. Seriously, it's one of the best things about Mississippi.
I want to run three times this week. I'm up to nearly 5 miles in less than an hour and I'm encouraged that I'm not dead yet. Also, a 10K doesn't sound that impossible anymore.
I'm playing the piano for our Mrs. in Ministry (seminary wives' Bible Study) meeting on Thursday night, which I am excited about. I enjoy practicing, but really haven't gotten around to it in a while.
So, here's to the week going by super-fast, but next weekend going by super-slow.
It's 5:45. Perhaps I won't be late today. Unless, I can find more things to procrastinate the inevitable shower.