The Best Laid Plans...

I did not run yesterday.

I meant to...

But I didn't!

I think that I have decided that I just can't do the early am runs during the week. Or rather, my circadian clock has decided it for me.

I am not, nor have I ever been, a morning person. Some people are morning people. They naturally rise with the birds, happy to greet a new day with a cheerful disposition.

My cheerful disposition doesn't even emerge until half past 10:00.

According to family legend, when my parents first brought me home from the hospital, I slept soundly and did not stir until 9:00am. My parents were the envy of all their friends. There must be some truth to the story because my sister followed not long after!! Still to this day, if left undisturbed, I will sleep until 9:00am.

And then I had children. Children who rise with the sun. Real funny, God!!

In any event, I just couldn't drag myself out of the house yesterday. PC (short for Prince Charming, my husband!) suggested that I run after work. When I reminded him that I would get home after 8pm, he said that I could still run then and it would be a great way to end my day. A run in the twilight would be calming.

Very supportive...

I indeed got home after 8pm...and he thought it would be a good idea to get him some dessert on the way home!!

So much for the run ;)

Better luck tonight!! Hope he enjoyed his pie -- cuz I have a date with the road after work!!