Sometimes my life feels a little bit like a soap opera.
The same things happen over and over.
The only difference is what I am wearing.
At least in my soap opera life I only run. I mean no one dies
(of course they would be miraculously brought back to life by my little known medical training at the last moment), I don't have an evil twin and I didn't become pregnant by my sister's husband's half cousin while evading the law since I was on run for robbing a bank to finance the experimental surgery one of my children needed to save their lives.
Gee all that running gives me waaaaaaaaay too much time to think stuff up.
The same things happen over and over.
The only difference is what I am wearing.
At least in my soap opera life I only run. I mean no one dies
(of course they would be miraculously brought back to life by my little known medical training at the last moment), I don't have an evil twin and I didn't become pregnant by my sister's husband's half cousin while evading the law since I was on run for robbing a bank to finance the experimental surgery one of my children needed to save their lives.
Gee all that running gives me waaaaaaaaay too much time to think stuff up.
Friday pm run ~ 6.5
Saturday am run ~ 3.5
Sunday am run ~ 3.5
Sunday pm run ~ 4
Monday am run ~ 3.5
Tuesday am run ~ 3.5
Tuesday pm run ~ 6.5































