Okay, I hate to do this when everyone is having a good time, but I am about to cry over here. The ice storms are sending my husband to Arkansas TOMORROW. They are telling him to prepare to be away for SIX MONTHS! He has been home for nine days after a six month absence from August to last week. Over the past five years, we have been apart about three of them.
I am ready to withdraw from life, eat until I am obese, and watch videos until he comes home. I HATE being an adult sometimes. Responsibility SUCKS!
I could go on and on, but you guys do not deserve it. Sorry about the emotional dump.
"Run slowly, run daily, drink in moderation, and don't eat like a pig" Dr. Ernst Van Aaken. Sorry ultrasteve.
Leslie Living and Running Behind the Redwood Curtain -------------
Trail Runner Nation
On the plus side - being away from each can make reunions a whole heck of a lot of fun!
Me, the Barbie version