In a nutshell: I came. I saw. I ran. I tripped. I finished!
California International Marathon is over and I am a finisher! It feels good to type it. What a moment, folks.
Okay, stop me if you've heard this before. Another member of our family has the stomach flu. I know CRAZY right?! I'm spraying bleach cleaner like there's no tomorrow. Hear someone cough? Spray it down. Someone just walked out of the bathroom? Spray it down. Saw a kid wipe their nose on a sleeve? Change the shirt. And then spray.that.shit.down.
A big beautiful bunch of flowers from the boys (aka the hubs)! I feel really spoiled when they do this for me. Plus I love that my husband knows if he's going to spend the money on flower delivery, then he should always send them to me at work so everyone can ask me about them all day! :) How vain.
Did you ever hear the joke about the woman who locked her keys in her house, got a locksmith to let her in again, and then locked herself out again literally less than five minutes later?
(Almost) daily blogger. Sober runner. Mental sh*t stirrer. Pro gender equality in tech. Family first.