I had errands to do today, so instead of runnning in the morning, I showered. I’d save the 2-mile jog for the evening hours when T Junior is cranky and we need to get OUT.
Besides, I didn’t feeeeeel like running this morning
In the afternoon, I loaded the baby in the car and drove to Tukwila, where I became enraged at Babies ‘R’ Us. We finished the shopping trip at Southcenter, then headed home. I was crossing my fingers that the nap would go well and that I’d be able to take T Junior running afterward.
On the way home, I got a text from Mr. T. He was home early. Hallelujah! Turns out putting off my workout meant that I would get to go alone today. Two miles. All to myself. I hoped to burn off my anger at BRU.
I did a route in my neighborhood and it took me about a mile to feel warmed up. My back was causing me a little trouble at first, but I remembered to hold my stomach muscles in and that helped. I had on my Zune, too, which is always nice.
And, my feelings toward the money-hording baby superstore? They followed me. Still mad. But that’s a post for another blog.