I’ve been racking my brain trying to think of what to write today. I was going to write while the boys watched a movie on this rainy day. But they were watching Goonies. I watched, too. I couldn’t help it. I can’t think of any words of wisdom about parenting other than Just Do It.
Now it’s supper time and I’m still sit staring at that blinking, mocking, jerk of a cursor.
I didn’t go running yet. I can’t think of any words of word of wisdom to help motivate you to get moving other than Just Do It.
I don’t even own Nikes. I run in Sauconys.
It’s raining. Did I mention that? Perhaps I’ll get my run in after the boys are in bed. I do enjoy a good run in the dark and rain. There’s practically no traffic. One time I even got to race the train.
I won.
Perhaps he let me. But still…
I won.
Time to cook the chicken.
Don’t you love the smell of rain?

DW asks me, “How will I know you have Alzheimer’s?”