I DIDN’T WALK ON THE TREADMILL BECAUSE I WAS TOO BUSY REFASHIONING SOME PANT LEGS INTO A SKIRT.
I AVOIDED THE TREADMILL BECAUSE I DIDN’T FEEL WELL AND TOOK MANY NAPS ON THE FUTON.
I DIDN’T WALK ON THE TREADMILL BECAUSE I KEPT MY DAD COMPANY AT THE HOSPITAL DURING MY MOM’S SURGERY.
I DIDN’T WALK ON THE TREADMILL BECAUSE I KEPT MY DAD COMPANY AT THE HOSPITAL DURING MY MOM’S RECOVERY AND LATER SPENT THE NIGHT IN HER ROOM. MY NEPHEW TRIED TO PHOTOBOMB THIS PICTURE OF THE CROSS IN MY MOM’S RECOVERY ROOM, WHICH LEAD TO THIS AWESOME QUOTE FROM MY SISTER: “STOP PHOTOBOMBING JESUS HANGING ON THE CROSS.”
I WAS TOO TIRED TO WALK ON THE TREADMILL AFTER SPENDING THE NIGHT WITH MY MOM IN THE HOSPITAL AND WAITING FOREVER FOR THE NURSE TO DISCHARGE HER.
I’m not going to lie — I didn’t hit the treadmill Friday or Saturday. I thought if I had to take pictures of the stupid treadmill, I would be somewhat motivated to use it. My Friday and Saturday were free and clear, but I chose to work on some refashion projects instead. I’m already regretting putting “300 miles” on a treadmill on my 40 Before 40 list. Argh! For some reason, I’d rather accidentally prick my fingers with a needle than walk on a treadmill. *sigh* Something is so wrong with me.
LOOK AT THIS GREEN! BUT NOW I WANT TO SEE SOME COLORS!
WHEN WILL MY SUNFLOWERS BLOOM?
I MAY OR MAY NOT HAVE PLANTED ALL OF THE POPPY SEEDS IN THE TINY LITTLE POT.