Early morning and I’m dropping off the kids. YaYa to daycamp. BoBo to football practice. The runners and walkers are out in force. I look on with envy, wishing that I also had the luxury of time enough to get in a morning run.
I’d laid out my clothes (running and clothes for the day), made lunches for the kids and myself, and set my watch alarm. I was feeling good about it all when my head finally hit the pillow.
But it was still dark out when the watch woke me up. By 6 am, it was no use – 5 miles takes too much time and the kids don’t get up without my intervention and assistance.
So, here I sit in the jury waiting room. I’ve got my morning snack, and lunch packed. I have hope that I can get some hot water for my JC package soup. I have a feeling that I am in for a lot of tuna salad kits over the next several days. Yum…