My apologies to anyone who actually knows any Italian, but the first week is done! Props to the cute husband for having to leave this morning at 8. I avoided the showers that started right after that because I had to get my (3.15 mile) run in early (DFCS apparently frowns on jimmies being left at home to fend for themselves... if you want to feel like mom of the year, click here or here... I could add way too many more, but I'm getting angry, and this is becoming one heckuva long run-on sentence).
Anyway, the aforementioned cute husband is now refereeing fútbol (I had to switch to Spanish because I didn't really believe the free online translator that soccer in Italian is "calcio") in the rain, as the temperature drops from 72 (at the time I left for my run) to now 64 on it's way down to "near 55." The things he does to support my shoe addiction!
Just asked the jimmies if we should trick-or-treat if it's still raining tonight. They were not amused.
No comments:
Post a Comment