Random story: regardless of whether you share the bed with someone, do you have a side? I am firmly a â€˜whatever-side-is-further-from-the-doorâ€™ sleeper, which is currently on the right side in our bed. But the Husband and I switched sides last night, and sleeping on the left side was SO WEIRD. The whole ceiling looked different from the left side.
I think my brain is fried from this cra-zy week. All Iâ€™ve got for you is a story about sleeping arrangements. But maybe itâ€™s actually a really deep life metaphor? Oh yeah. Iâ€™m reaching, I know.
So â€“ letâ€™s talk about FOOD!
Iâ€™ve been eating mini-meals today. Normally, Iâ€™m not much of a grazer but nothing seemed super appealing so itâ€™s just bits of this and that. Like taquitos from Trader Joeâ€™s.
And rice cakes with sunflower butter.
And a yummy strawberry and soy milk smoothie.
Oh, how I longed for a straw while drinking this smoothie.
No vegetables for lunch â€“ unless salsa counts? Apparently the tomato sauce on pizza counts, soâ€¦.
Just remembered that Iâ€™m running a 5K tomorrow! And Iâ€™m so excited. I havenâ€™t raced in well over two months, and I canâ€™t wait to give it my best effort.
Questions of the day: Do you have a sleeping side? Or are you running a race this weekend?