I’m not going to sugarcoat this… I’ve been a huge lazy ass this week.
My house is clean, the dishes are washed, the laundry is folded (for the most part), and the sheets are clean. I did none of this.
Nope. My husband gets all of the credit and I am SO not worthy.
Instead I’ve been going to happy hour with friends and coworkers.
Skipping miles to sleep in.
And then feeling guilty about skipping said miles, whining about it, and then doing this workout on the fly.
(I recommend it, but I bet those miles would have felt better)
And I’ve skipped blogging (I’m sure you noticed, right?).
I am so lazy that half of bag from last weekend is still packed (sweaty clothes not included), my menu this week includes a lot of sandwiches (notice I haven’t posted it?), and my hair has gone back into a pony tail almost every day this week. I did shave my legs today. Baby steps.
I’ve also resorted to taking pictures only with Instagram — even though I finally found my battery charger.
But they’re so cute! And it’s so much easier to get them to pose!
The lazys have taken over!! I desperately need to snap out of it. I’m certainly NOT winning any wife or mother of the year awards any time soon. And I NEED to get at least ONE run before Sunday. This lazy ass needs to run in another half marathon!
But first, I think I’m going to sit on the couch and watch a few hours of Veronica Mars.
Have anything you want to confess??