Today, I told myself everything would be fine as long as I got my endorphine fix this evening. That was all I needed. Just a little run with my baby and dog, and everything would be groovy.
The evening I had planned:
- Extract running stroller from balcony closet, where it’s resided since last October
- Extract brand new bicycle pump from hallway closet
- Pump up flat running stroller tires
- Run like the wind on a mildly breezy day
- ♥ endorphines
- Eat some Thai food
- Be merry
The evening that’s actually occurred so far:
- Extract running stroller from balcony closet
- Extract brand new bicycle pump from hallway closet
- Attempt to pump front bicycle tire
- Tell Li’l D to get off the stroller
- Realize bicycle pump will in no way work with stroller’s front tire
- Tell Li’l D to get off the stroller
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