My sister says I have to post

I guess she wants to read about my crazy life and be glad that she stopped after two kids almost 11 years ago. So, I started the week with the best intentions but wouldn't you know it? Life got in the way. Project organization is starting slow. I've done a lot of *thinking* about what I want to do but not a lot of action. I haven't really had time to dive into any major project like my "craft" closet which will likely take a whole day (maybe two). I did get my room clean much to the pleasure of my husband. Now he doesn't trip over thing when he gets up to pee. The kids have really taken to the fitness challenge. It fun to see them so excited about being active. I have also gotten back into the swing of things and started running again. I am training for another half-marathon which I may or may not run in January. I do so much better when I have a goal. I don't think I realized how much not being able to run in the marathon affected me. I really went into a running depression. Something that used to bring me such joy totally repulsed me. I'm still trying to shake it off and I'm getting better. Other than that I'm just crossing my fingers that no one else gets the major pukies Millie was up with all night. I'm too old to pull another all-nighter!