This is the Tuesday Twelve that wasn’t. Yesterday we woke up to beautiful sun and several inches of snow. It was 30*, lightly snowing and breathtaking. I was wishing it was Tuesday so I could run to work in it. But it was Monday so I took an hour to drive to work, got there on time, worked a 9 1/2 hour day and then went to visit Fraternities.
My shop is just a few blocks from the University of Nevada Reno (UNR) so we do a lot of outreach there. Fraternities are fun to visit (and make me feel old!) but still makes for a long day. Met Chris for dinner and got home after 8pm. Exhausted. My laptop has been getting really hot and it was exhausted too because it died. Time to send it to my bro in law who’s the master computer dude.
So, now Chris and I are sharing a laptop. Again. Which is great. I have a husband willing to share and I’m not dead in the water. But I like my stuff. So I’m pouting.
This morning I woke up at 6 and because
I’m a genius I’ve woken up and not called the sexy automated weather dude and it’s been horrid out, I called. 9* with 10mph winds. Huh. I have a “don’t run under 10* weather” rule and I detest wind so I begrudgingly bagged the run. I had braced myself for this occurring so I wasn’t devastated. Just really, really bummed. It’s only the second time in almost a year that I’ve had to bag it – both times because of this winters weather. BUT I slept two more hours, woke up more refreshed and got myself adjusted at my chiropractor’s. Since I really needed it, I guess it’s OK to sometimes not have things go as planned.
I feel great,
stole borrowed “our” laptop for my day at work and I know that my running will be just fine.