Time’s running away

I did it again.
I over booked myself this past weekend.
Unfortunately, the coming weekends don’t look any better.

It all began on Friday with the high school football game. My attendance was not required, but I went anyways. Not only was BoBo not playing, his school was not playing. I did enjoy catching up with the parents from the old ‘hood. It also prevented excess driving and thus wasted gasoline.

On Saturday, eye exams for YaYa and me took over the morning. I found myself late for the meet up in the city and slightly overwhelmed with being late. YaYa and I had a great time but we were wiped out by the time BART dropped us at the van. It was pretty late by the time we were finally snuggled in bed.

Sunday brought flag football, a 16 mile run, and dinner with a new friend who’s family has also lost a loved one this year. I felt the coming of a menstrual migraine by the end of the day. Meanwhile, we are out of the important food items such as milk, and have an ever growing pile of clothes that need laundering.

Time is just running away from me these days. I sure could use a couple more hours of daylight (each day) so that I can catch up.

Speaking of running, last week I failed miserably at getting my workouts completed. I think that if I kick off the week on a better note, things will fall into place easier. I have to *make* time for my training or I won’t stand a chance at getting that BQ. Somehow, I’m going to find the time.