I should have updated before. But I didn’t. Don’t know why, don’t even remember where I left off in the drama that is my life. I could look back at my last post, but I’m sure it was before the move and I was in a bad place then, so I’d rather not. I will just update you since the move:
We moved. I like the place. It works for my needs. It doesn’t work for my mother’s needs so she’s more miserable than normal. I probably should feel bad, but I feel that being put in this place was partly her fault, so Deal. I find myself trying to avoid her more and more. Which isn’t a bad thing I guess, just different.
One reason I absolutely love the place is that there are so many different routes to run/walk. I can walk the dogs and then go for a run and take completely different routes, seeing different houses/neighborhoods. There are always others out, running, walking their dogs or kids. I like it. Its not that I didn’t like the last neighborhood, I did, but I like this one in a much different way. I really think Kevin would have liked this neighborhood too. Not for the same reasons, but he would have, I think. I can’t imagine what it would be like to live with him, or what our life would be like after being forced out of the house we considered buying.- Back to running. I am really loving running. I did the warrior dash a month ago and had a blast. I can’t wait to do it next year and do better than I did this year. It was more intense than I thought it would be, but the things I thought I would have trouble with I didn’t. Really there was only obstacle I had a hard time with. Never in my life have I have had so many hands on my butt. I thank all those who helped me for that too. It was an amazing time. I have a 2k race tomorrow. It was my pity gift to myself since I wont be attending stagecoach. Then my friends amazing 4 year old son told me he was faster than me. So bring it kid! I signed his butt up for the race too! Tomorrow I will not only be racing all those others out there, but a 4 year old. And I fully intend to lose. He’s too cute to crush like that.
Yesterday morning the boys got into a fight. It was the first time in a very very very long time, and really shook my mind frame. It took me by surprise and ruined my day. The damage across the board (to humans, to dogs, and to furniture) was really minimal. I am thankful for that, and really Kobe seems un-faszed by it. I on the other hand have the fear back. I don’t trust Ringo around Kobe, I worry about every look he makes on walks, and am constantly attempting to get his attention off Kobe, if it ever goes that way. Oh well.
I went speed dating a couple nights ago. It was actually a lot of fun. I recommend everyone tries it at least once. Even if you are married, try it. The guys were nice, and with 4 mins each it was very simple to find a topic to talk about (mostly cars with me, odd). It worked out well since my friend next me got their history, like where they are from, and all that boring crap. All I care about is will you go line dancing and what car you drive… just kidding, but really?
Line Dancing- am I good? Heck no. But it really is a lot of fun. I even got a pair of (cheap) cowboy boots. I really do enjoy going out, making a fool of myself and sometimes just sitting back with a beer in my hand watching my friend rock it on the dance floor.
So thats pretty much it in my drama life.