After having to call in on Wednesday to fight the evil sick bug I had, I laid around Thursday and did nothing. Friday, we decided to take the rescue dog, Nutmeg, up to Wichita. My mom said she would meet us in OKC but I figured what the hell, we could go, and the kids could see two grandmas and some aunts and uncles and kill a lot of birds with just one stone.
It was pretty fun. We got to see family, some old friends, chat, hang out, drink beer. I gave the dog to my mom, who loves her. She says that Meg gets along great with Vanilla and that she thinks they will get on just fine. That is a relief, I was a little afraid.
Got home in time to see the Academy Awards, which was my one stipulation about going in the first place. I loved it, as I do every year, even though it was really not what it has been in past years.
I am tired, a little hung over, have the munchies, and can not sleep. I had five days off that felt like one, but it was worth it. I did sign up for my next 5k today. We will be running on St Patties day. I'm pretty excited, but I haven't run in awhile, so I will be hurting for sure. It seems to be an entire festival type thing, so the kids can go and hang out. Sounds like a lot of good fun.
After spending 7 hours on the road today, I would really just love to lay down and chill the fuck out. I think I will...have a beer, watch some Hercules, and maybe eat a couple oreos. Sounds like a total win. Great way to end a pretty awesome weekend.
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