At 230 am…
…as I crossed the hall the get to the crying baby…
…I looked out the window and thought,
“Oh, please, please, please be snowing.”
It wasn’t.
This exact same scenario was repeated at 4 am.
I skipped my run anyway.
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Now THAT makes me feel better. You are truly an inspiration to me, but I am glad to know that you allow yourself a little slack now and then. I hope your rest was beneficial!
Sometimes sleep is what we really need most. Glad you were gentle with yourself.