My mind races at about 1500 miles an hour. Fast right? I’ve wondered a lot if I have a slight issue with anxiety. Ok wondered isn’t the word, I definitely have issues with anxiety. Probably the reason why everyone in my life likes when I regularly practice yoga. It really keeps me in check. Weekends are no joke around here. Per my previous post I spend a great deal of my day cleaning, lots of shopping (Costco! Trader Joe’s, Whole Foods), I meal prep most Sundays (roasted veggies, lots of rice/quinoa, grilled chicken are staples), and I really do try to spend quality time with friends and family. Yesterday was nuts. I have no idea what was accomplished but we ended up at dinner with my favorite Uncle, my parents, my bro, his daughter and my boys. We took the tank, it was great:
My parents are so awesome. They love the kiddos to pieces. My brother, Joey has two girls and I have two boys. Ages: 9, 2.5, 1.5 and almost 5 months, they keep my parents busy but inject insane amounts of love into our lives.
I know, I know – Evan needs a haircut.
Jaylee reminds me of the nonstop cuteness that happens around 1.5, they walk with such determination and really want to get places. She is also babbling, she knows what she is saying even if I don’t understand her. lol
So last night was great, time with family.
But with those shenanigans there goes my brain again: I didn’t do laundry, I didn’t go to the gym, the house is a mess, I didn’t do x or y, why are my triceps so sore?, where is Hector?, we gotta get to Lowes/Home Depot/Mendards, I’m supposed to do the Shamrock Shuffle in the am!, shit – the dog., I mean it really never ends. Haha. So I went to bed with a full brain – then sleep basically never happened. Baby making noises, Oso’s chain ringing every time he moved, I hear him running up and down the steps, I hear Hector snoring, oops there is the baby again!, gotta get up early for the race, then bam, no alarm because my husband thought I should “sleep in”. *sigh*
So may late lazy morning looked like this:
Lazy parent’s breakfast for toddler.
You pay for swings, jumpers, rock n play’s, etc. and he wants to chill in his carseat. Ha.
So now it is a cold sunday, I’m missing my 8k that I totally didn’t train for but DID pay for. SO I’m going to get it together and go to the gym while the hubs is home and my mom is willing to be my date. Happy Sunday ya’ll.