I’m starting to think about MdS as a restful vacation with a bit running thrown in. I’m not underestimating the desert...
I have to get on the treadmill tonight for one last long run before Bandera. 21 miles. The run was scheduled for yesterday, but I feel like the Monday after Christmas still counts as the weekend — especially with all the time sucked up by Asa’s head stapling yesterday.
Today’s theme was and couch-sitting and late-into-the-day PJ-wearing. (From left to right: Sleeping Princess Ruby, Cousin Emma, Asa, Cousin Aaron, and Nonno)
We’re cooking my parents a nice Mexican meal right now. Enchiladas and many fine sides including margaritas. I might need to take a nap before I step in the treadmill. I also need to pick out a couple of good movies to watch.
OK, I’d bet get back to avocado smashing. More tomorrow. Send me your willpower in the meantime.