Good morning to you. What a fine Tuesday morning it is. What is wrong with me? Why am I speaking (typing) like this?
I have exercised 8 out of the last 9 days. TOOT! (that was my horn, not my bum) You've heard it takes 21 days to make a habit so that is what I'm going for, hard core. I am not foolish enough to think that I will exercise every day for the rest of my life but for this first period I am doing it as much as possible so I get kind of addicted. I'm not even setting any guidelines (aside from this introductory period of no blogging until I exercise) for the future...just telling myself to do it because it makes me feel so good. I just want it as part of my life like it was before. I feel like that is in reach for me and it feels goooooood.
I am totally mixing the type & length of exercises up. I am getting reacquainted with my old DVDs and trying new stuff on You Tube (zumba) and Netflix. Yesterday I did a fat burning dance one. I don't think I burned much fat but I DID do the cha cha, so that is something. (and yes, I did close the curtains.)
So anyways. Here are a few pictures:
First we have Nicholas inspecting our new media cabinet. (which is very nice but fairly large. I feel like we got a new dining room table.) Second is just Nicholas being very chew-able and third are his fangs. Do you see those front teeth? I shudder with fear every time I think of the night that those have to come through. Poor buddy.
I just sent Patrick an email telling him that I reserved the movie Red in blu ray at a Redbox near his work. He replied with, "hot dog."
(if you don't know him you might think that a lackluster response. It really meant he was quite happy and very thankful.)
I love him.
I need to get in the shower. We are getting! out! after preschool and seeing! friends!