Tonight I ran, pushing Isabel’s stroller, for a half an hour. Ava ran with us. We ran up and down hills and across sidewalks. Many of the sidewalks were bumpy because of large tree roots. I love the large trees; I do not love the large roots pushing up the sidewalk. However, given the choice, I would take the trees and the bumpy sidewalks over no trees.
Anyway. After I ran I came home, took a shower, and made dinner and washed the dishes, then Isabel was tired so I put her in jammies, changed her diaper, and put her to sleep. I lay there too for about a half an hour. It was only 9 o’clock. I could have completely stayed asleep, but I was still wearing contacts and had not brushed my teeth, and then Milla came in to kiss and hug me goodnight, and I knew if I stayed there I would wake up at 1 and not go back to sleep. I got up and started working on my book and now I’ve hit a wall, a tired wall. I can’t write anymore. I have to go to sleep. I still have not taken out the contacts or brushed my teeth. Ack. I’m going to have to do that before I can sleep. Instead I sit here and type this. Okay, I quit. I’m going to bed.