So…. It’s completely nutritionally sound to eat Hummus by the spoonful, right? I mean, I thought so, I just wanted to make sure somebody else thought so. It’s like I can’t stop (and I won’t stop). It doesn’t matter how socially unacceptable it is to bath in the stuff, I’m going to start, and my family better like it.
It has been almost a year since I was able to run outside. A YEAR!!!! This treadmill has it’s perks, don’t get me wrong. Catching up on seasons of shows is easy when you can do it while mindlessly running in place. But there is something I miss about running outside. If only the state didn’t look down on leaving small children alone for long period of time… Can dog’s be considered babysitters?
That looks like what I need.
I guess I will just continue to keep at the treadmill until I convince one of the neighbors that they want to watch the hellions for an hour. Maybe I could just get them to knock on the door and sit there until they call the police. And by that time I should be home. Lets go with that plan. I can see nothing going wrong with this plan…
Except that it’s my kids. And they are pretty much crazy. It’s the same reaction I have to them every day.
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