I had plans to run Charlotte’s famous Thunder Road race this morning, but I woke up to the sounds of a sick baby on the monitor. Instead of pulling on my sneakers, I headed upstairs to give Henry lots of cuddles and kisses – this is his first cold. Poor buddy. He seemed sleep deprived – damn stuffy nose! – so we took a long three hour nap together, and now he seems like he’s doing a lot better.
I’ve said this three years in a row now, but Thunder Road will have to wait until next year – I always miss the race for some reason. I was planning on doing the 5K this morning, but maybe I’ll do the Half Marathon next year to more than triply make up for this morning.
Breakfast for everyone! I just realized that my last three posts feature eggs… what can I say? I really, really like eggs. And our fridge is kind of empty.
And loads and loads of Christmas blend coffee from Trader Joe’s (SO GOOD).
Now that Henry is feeling better, I think I’ll go for a long run. Gotta get in the mileage somehow, someway!