Adjusting

There is still so much more left to unpack. It seems as if more boxes keep appearing out of no where! It's not right!

It is really weird to be at my parents' and actually have a bed (I normally slept on the floor). But then, my brother's dog decided he wanted to sleep with me. I have a full size bed and that little dog left me a whole 1/4 inch of space to sleep on!!! Between that and JD sitting on the florr alternately growling and hissing at the dog... that about sums up the first and second nights here. Not really conducive to good sleep.

Daddy kicked my ass in more ways than one today. I got the honor of drilling 4 holes (one of which was nearly an inch and a half) through 6 inches of stone followed by concrete block that had been poured solid. I thought my arms were going to fall off. Then, in the hottest part of the day, we went running. NOT A BRIGHT IDEA!!! But I ran farther this time before collapsing than I have previously, and considering how hot it was (and yes, it's definately wishful thinking) I should be able to run farther when it is cooler out, right?

I plan to get up early and go for a run before work tomorrow.... 6am, not fun. Then, to reward myself, Daddy is playing tomorrow evening, so I'm going to skip the evening run and go with Daddy. I get to be a roadie and carry all of his equipment (not exactly light lifting), so that should count for something, right?