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My Weekend of Nothing.
This weekend i did nothing.
Chris worked on Saturday.
Chris and Brendan skied on Sunday.
Noah and I just hung out.
Last night or early this morning, Noah developed a burning fever.
And he had us up for the day at 5am. 5am!
Today we spent on the couch. We watched too much TV. And he played many video games [in my own defense, some of them were even educational].
Brendan came home from skiing on sunday and went directly to the pool for some swimming.
He went again tonight after dinner. I’m so happy for him, he’s so active here.
Anyway, everyone is in bed. Noah was just up for a snuggle and an ibuprofen.
Chris can barely walk today after forgetting himself and doing some jumps at the ski hill yesterday.
I think he injured his I.T. band, but he’s all hopped up on backpills and is now a drooling mess in bed with Noah.
And here I sit in relative silence, with one dog warming my feet.
No gym today…possibly no gym tomorrow if Noah is still sick.
I need a nap.
and a hair cut.
RIP Boomer February 23 2007
Boomer died yesterday, in our kitchen [who knew my cooking was THAT bad].
She was 10 starting to get old for her breed. She was a great dog & she sat pretty like no other dog i’ve ever seen. It more resembled a drowning dog than anything pretty, but it worked for her.
g’bye boomie, you’re a good girl.
YESTERDAY WAS ARMS. February 21 2007
My worked was arms and chest yesterday.
mother of god, my boobs are sore today. my arms are fine unless i try to touch my head. it’s not so much that it hurts as it is completely impossible.
legs were supposed to be today, but it will have to wait until tomorrow, the boys have swimming lessons tonight and i need to be home for that. to be honest i am happy to have a rest today. i was planning on running in my neighbourhood, but are supposed to have a snow storm and i believe it will be here this aft..we shall see i suppose.
Status Report February 20 2007
I woke up and was able to put on my own (hello kitty) jammie pants. good sign.
Also did not openly weep when putting my zippered sweat shirt. another good sign.
I can lift me tea.
i can scratch head.
Things start to get a little difficult in i’m scratch my own back area. Evidentally when i said i worked out my arms yesterday? I was mostly wrong, i worked out my back.
i don’t know why i’m so bad at identifying that.
cause i’m an idiot…oh right.
