I can't believe I've missed an entire week of running. It's sad, but it happened and there's nothing I can do to take it back. I have a ton of great excuses though! First I accidentally glutened myself and didn't feel like running, then I went on a road trip to Wisconsin, then I totally meant to run but fell asleep (that was last night) and tonight, well....
Husband and I went to a new Chinese buffet with my brother-in-law and his wife, and I may have eaten a pickled baby octopus*, and I may now be sick.**
* I totally did.
** and I totally am.
Speaking of the Husband, he said something really stupid today so I've been telling everyone about it:
Husband: "You don't appreciate me anymore. I'm moving to Siberia."
Me: "Bring me back a tiger."
Husband: "A... why a tiger? Are there tigers in Siberia?"
Husband: "Siberian... tiger. Siberian Tiger. Oh yeah, I guess there are tigers in Siberia."
Normally I'd be worried about Husband reading over my shoulder, but not tonight. He just got a new video game called 'Lollypop Chainsaw' and is currently killing zombies as a whorish cheerleader. I just watched a few minutes of it, and it's amazing on so many levels. I may actually play this game.
Night all. I promise I'll run tomorrow.