ants in my pants
I’ve noticed over the past few days that when I can’t run, I get very, very strange. Antsy, as in I want everything done NOW and PERFECTLY. I’m not grouchy in the typical sense, but I get extremely restless. I don’t feel like I can relax properly. I definitely cannot sleep properly without regular exercise. I need to get my yahoos out in a bad way here.
I’m going to scrub my kitchen and entry (this season + kids = a whole lotta dirt in here) and then take a (slow) walk up to the school as I’m volunteering in Troy’s class this afternoon.
