This week has not gotten off to the best of starts.
I mentioned I skipped going to the gym yesterday morning so I would have ample time to get ready for an interview.
Last night, I missed doing pilates because the hubby was home sick. He's not very good at sharing the TV. Plus, by the time the little one got to bed, the dishes got washed, and the floor swept, the evening just got away from me.
This morning, just like yesterday morning, I was woken up before 4:30 to a restless, not feeling well hubby. I am not sure what is going on there. But between being tired, and not wanting to put him in the position of getting up if Ava woke up before I got home - I never made it out of bed for a run.
I know some weeks will be like this.
I also know I can't get frustrated and give up.
Maybe he will be feeling better tonight.
If not, tomorrow is a new day.
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