We're in this together, right? You got my back, I got yours, right? I hope so.
Lately I've been feeling blah about working out. I'm trying to stay positive and see the days of Streaking through May just click off one by one. But, it's hard to look at Map My Run and see ZERO runs in the past week.
Not running kinda sucks, Steve.
(Have you ever seen the movie Multiplicity? There's a line in it with one of the clones and he says, "I like pizza, Steve." to Michael Keaton whose name is most definitely not Steve. My friends and I claimed it many years ago so when we're complaining about something being hard we usually add the Steve to the end of it. No idea why. I'm weird.)
Walking is fine, don't get me wrong. And if I was running, I wouldn't even be running that fast right now as I am not training for anything. That's my problem, right there. I'm not training for anything.
Not training kinda sucks, Steve.
Hubs is gone this weekend. I put on a happy face for him since he's off on a golf trip and super excited about it. We celebrated Mother's Day last weekend but it still kinda sucks that he'll be gone on Sunday. It just sucks in general that he's gone. Wrangling the twins on my own can be rough. I have plenty of offers of extra help from my mom and sister. It's just the idea of being on my own that's much more stressful than actually BEING on my own. A lot of "what ifs" are running through my brain at all times.
Blah. Just blah.
It's Friday. Hopefully the weekend cheers me up.
Happy weekend to you! Anything fun planned?