About mile three, we noticed a back pack in the middle of the sidewalk. We approached. Closer. Closer. A parent and child were waiting for the bus. Waiting near the backpack. It was safe to assume it belonged to the child. At NO point did they make an effort to move the backpack. I maneuvered off the sidewalk and curb to the street in order to avoid said obstacle. The street was necessary because they were at the corner near a speed limit sign. I'd have better luck getting that sign to move than one of the onlookers. Should I have said something? Am I making a big deal out of nothing? I found it to be very rude. I hope Lil'T glared at them (and maybe threw some cheerios).
Eh...Monday, you won't get me. I'm looking forward to a delicious protein mocha post-run and enjoying this fall weather!
We arrive at home, stretch in the driveway, tickle, giggle, and remove cheerios from stroller. I notice some dog poo on the tire. Nothing new. No one picks up after their dogs. Perhaps I'll smear a dirty diaper out there. I wouldn't want to stoop to that level (even though I've considered it SEVERAL times).
Fast forward to protein mocha preparation. I get the bright idea to stick blend the beverage instead of shaking.
Boo. No protein mocha for me. :-(
Oh well. Lil'T and I had a great Monday otherwise. Grocery shopping, playing, and some darn good napping.
Here's what we're having this week:
Chipotle BBQ Chicken Pizza
Black Bean and Corn Brenner (I'm not sure what to call it...see below)
Harvest Apple Salad
Tempeh-Lentil Sloppies with Kale Chips
Pork, Greens, and Beans
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| Yum! |
This week's goals: Strength training, crafting, no candy, consciously eat less, stretch...it's good for what ails you.
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