29 year-old Central New York native, Cincinnati transplant. Life in limbo. Coffee in hand.
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Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
So, the twins turned one on Friday.
Foo Fighters—These Days
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I haven’t been posting lately…so I’ll give this a try and see how it goes.
(Source: thegirlkyle)
It sounds like it’s raining out. It’s not. It’s the copious amount of ice melting from the trees. (Taken with picplz.)
Today, the pugs and I celebrate Clay’s birthday! It’s a shame they don’t seem amused at all by the party hats. Couple of killjoys, they are.
Not pictured: the Guinness cupcake I wolfed down. (Taken with picplz.)
Taken Tuesday night at the opening of Billy Elliot in Cincinnati. Jump like Billy!
I have been having serious thoughts about getting another one. I don’t want human babies, ok? Just the fur babies!
Leave it to Molly to stick her tongue out during a photo-op.
Now, this was not the first time in my life I was like, on a treadmill. Just my first time at the gym I have had a membership with for over a year. Because it is just after the first of the year, the gym is kind of crowded. The indoor track is full of people. I mostly joined the gym because of the indoor track but now I hardly use it. There are races coming up I want to do…another Warrior Dash, the Cincinnati Flying Pig (half) Marathon, the Run for Your Life 5k (I really REALLY wanted to do the one in Indy and I even in my HUGE excitement about a race in-which zombies chase you shared the race and my excitement with LeAnn and then she was all stoked like I and then I realized FUUUUUUUUDGEEEE I will be back in New York for wedding (maid of honor status whut whut) and now I am uber bummed BUT there is one in Pittsburgh and I am quite seriously considering it…le sigh) and there is also something called the Ruckus Run I want to check out. Plus various local 5Ks. Anyways, I figure a treadmill is a kind of good place to start. But alas, I am the epitome of clumsy and am quite terrified of treadmills. Although, my terror of The Treadmill probably has something to do with the slightly old and slightly janky treadmill we have collecting dust in the basement. That sucker will stop working while you are in the middle of a FULL ON RUN and nearly cause you to lose a tooth. So, yeah, first day on the treadmill at the gym. I wore my crappy sneakers to the gym and so after my thirty minutes on the treadmill, when I got off, my feet were sort of numb? Like, I felt like a Clydesdale only my huge hoofs were numb and when I left the gym I was clip-clocking around unbalanced. Whatever. The good news is, while on the treadmill, I only tripped once.
Ever since he can remember, Ollie’s been poppin’ his collar.
Tonight he called me into the bathroom while he was in the shower so I could wash his left armpit for him. True love, I tell ya. I started to walk away after soaping up his armpit and he asks “Well, aren’t you going to rinse it?”
They greeted me with kisses when I came home today, but they are clearly upset with me for leaving them for five days. They usually pile up on top of me head over paw and now it seems like they can’t get far enough away from me. (Taken with picplz.)
This is my dusty odometer thingy. The pesky ‘check engine’ light came on last night. I guess it thought it’d be hilarious or something. During the whole 10 hour drive home today, every tiny sound, bump or bang had me on edge. But we made it with no issues. I’m hoping when I start the car in the morning the light will just magically NOT be on.