Breaking my streak of photo-filled posts to bring you a bit of whining.
Soooo… Up at 5:30, getting ready to ride, I notice the sky is flashing. Well, screw that… Not in the dark. Hook my bike up to the trainer. Crap! I need to get some things from the store. (for various reasons, we try to avoid taking the kids to stores that have toys :-/) Grab some breakfast, get back home, get the kids up… Blah, blah, blah. Take spyMommy to work. (It’s raining a bit now) Figure if I stay under the trees, I can take the kids to the park and walk a trail. Physical evidence suggests I may be right. 30 seconds down the trail. The sky opens up. We’re getting wetter by the second. Rush the kids to the car, get them fastened in. Drive pointlessly for 45 minutes. Actually have the heat on. Go to therapy. Get ice cream, because reasons. Get home… Waiting for food. (rain has finally stopped, and the temperature is sure to start climbing)