What does nine days 24/7 mean? I don't know - but I wrote it in my last post. Sometimes when I look back at what I have written previously, I'm a little appalled. And I have an English degree. What?! You'd never been able to tell from some of my posts.

Today was my first day back to work. It was a long 10 hour day. Came home and Mike made poppyseed chicken while I hopped on the elliptical for a bit. My Couch to 5K training has all but stalled out. After twisting my knee and ankle, I have been more than a little cautious to start the training back up. Hopefully this week I can attack it again. I am in dire need of some good running shoes, because my Adidases with the broken air cushion are just not cutting it.

I had been sitting here watching the Bachelorette - which in our house is appointment TV. And then apparently some bad weather decided to cross southern Ohio and nearly every TV station had to cover it. Really?? I am saying that tongue-in-cheek of course.

Mike is downstairs making a blueberry pie. He just put it in the oven - it smells delicious! His company picnic is tomorrow, and it should be an interesting get-together.

I am missing vacation right now. I am missing my feet in the sand at the beach at Empire. I am missing visiting with my friends and family.

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