*sigh*.....why can't I be rich and travel the world instead of sitting at work?

Happy today. Maybe I am so tired I am slap happy? I had a decent workout this morning. I can feel myself getting stronger again. I like it.
My love is going to come see me.
I am going to be Daisy De La Hoya for Halloween this yr. How frickin funny is that? Man, I loved her show.
Got my period....maybe thats why I am happy? Because I am not spinning out of control?

Anyone remember the stuffed animal toys called puffalumps?  Thats what I feel like lately.  A puffalump.  Ugh...I have to do something.  I did a frickin half-marathon for god's sake.  Now I can barely get my fat fucking ass out the door to take a walk.  I am going back into training for something.  It makes it easier to stay motivated.  So, here it is: Oct 31st-10K, midDecember-marathon (maybe half-I have to see how my knee holds up once I am back full force into training), April-marathon (ah hem...Boston but only if I can get accepted into one of the charity programs because there is no way I can qualify for it). 

My sis was just here and left but will be back in a month for another week or so.  She is then moving here next year but I am looking into moving closer to my love. SHIT. I have not told her because I think it would be a great experience for her to live here for awhile and get over her divorce and foreclosure and bankrupcty and all that jazz. 

Work is CRAZY.  I have so much going on.  I need better time management skills.  Should probably stop FUCKING AROUND ON THE INTERNET.  Oh-there was a big article on MSNBC.COM about "pro-anorexia" websites again.  It seems every few months someone has to write something stupid.

I am almost 35.  I think its time for botox.

Time to put together my training plan....

Ran a half-marathon on Sunday. Well....ran and walked. I am super slow but I finished it.

Monday went swimming and ziplining.  Tuesday/Wedsnesday-work.  Yippeee.  Need to exercise.  I feel puffy.

Ugh....headache.

Half-Marathon on Sunday. Woohoo! Getting a little nervous/anxious/excited/scared/blah blah blah.

I think Zoe has earmites. Fuck.

My stomach has butterflies.

Fat fuck. Nothing fits right. Bastard.

My babies are both 4 now. I can't believe I have had the pleasure of being their momma for this long. *sigh* I still love them like they are new.  Wait, let me rephrase-I am still OBSESSED like they are new.

Yes, that is a pet playpen and yes, my girls are both in there even though Sas is blocking Zoe.

Here are my adopted boys.....

Shadow (little black one) and Kai. I love em.

My sis sprained her back. Don't know if she is going to be able to do the half-marathon with me. Blah.

Tired.....glad its friday. Yay!

I am getting nervous....half marathon on the 6th. yikes.

Work is overloading me right now.  I am so f'in busy with shit.

I think I pulled a muscle in my thumb-is that possible? All I know I txting kinda hurts right now and I am a txting bandit. LOL

My sis, bro and SIL are coming to see me.  Can't wait. 

I saw my love.

I also got to meet my new nephew.

And shop.  Except now I can't pay my bills and I am already behind so playing catch-up.  LOL Story of my life.

My new nephew (well....great nephew-yep, I am officially old) was born on the 20th. I am in love and haven't even met him yet.  Next week....