Saturday was Maddox's t-ball game, however, Damian also had a invitational track meet at the same time, so I ended up going to Damian's track while my Dad and sister went to Maddox's game. Damian did not do great at track, he was very focused on Prom, which was Saturday night. Plus, the weather was rather crazy, raining one min and sunny the next, plus windy at times, it was just awful.
Sunday was a run, grocery shopping, tulip festival street fair and ice cream with my dad. I don't think I sat down until 7pm. I was soooo tired. I really enjoyed the time with my Dad. It's not very often that he comes to my house without my Mom, and even rarely does he stay at my house. My house is pretty small, so if he stays there Damian sleeps on the couch, which I think my Dad feels guilty about. But it was nice to spend one-on-one time with him.
Prom. My son is old enough for Senior Prom, and he went, with a girl, and paid for it all with his own money. Did I mention he has a job? He has had one for about 2 months now, maybe 2 and a half. He's been so busy I barely see him lately. School, track, work, by the time he gets home I'm in bed.
My week in running has been pretty good. Last Saturday I ended up not running because I got too late of a start to my day and had to leave to go to Damian's track meet. However, I ran 6 miles on Sunday, 4 on Tuesday and even managed 3 last night after Damian's track meet. That was a late run in the wind, but I was happy I did it. I haven't decided if I'm going to run tonight or not. I was supposed to go walking with my sister, but I'm exhausted today and don't want to walk 6 miles. She wants me to go tomorrow instead, but I hate getting home late on Friday night. I don't know.
|Last night's run. My fast time for awhile.|