Thursday. My running group wanted to run six miles. We woke up extra early to go. I started my day at 5:30. I felt so great on the run! It seemed like a fantastic way to start my morning. I loved it. But it was rush, rush the minute I got back. By 8:30, I was showered, all the kids were out the door for school, and I was off to my doctor appointment. I keep having bladder infections and bacterial infections and I've known for a while that I was suffering. I, in fact, did have a bacterial infection, but they also found blood in my urine. I got a prescription and a referral to a urologist. After that, I ran to the grocery store with Owen and Lance and loaded two, full carts with food. Owen was such a big helper. I honestly could not have done it without him. He pushed a cart and loaded food onto the conveyor belt and kept Lance happy. He was so great! We came home and loaded it all into the house and put it away. By now, I was exhausted!! But the day kept going.
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| Two cartloads of food and a new bathroom scale. Ironic? |
I made dinner and drove and picked up kids from activities. Greg wanted to go on a little outing to walk around Costco after we picked up Emma from her Polynesian dance class. I went with him and we walked around and bought a new camping tent. I'm so excited to use it!
Back at home, it was a furious frenzy to get the girls all packed to leave the next day for their volleyball tournament in SLC. We were washing forgotten items and searching through laundry piles and dealing with high emotions from the girls. And Lance wouldn't go to sleep. And Austin was scared. And the girls kept having drama about their packing and getting ready for bed. I was so tired. I haven't felt that dangerously tired in a long while. I finally crawled into bed around ten and just whispered a good night to Greg. I was completely worn out.
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