The title says it all-
I started by working on cleaning up the backyard while the kids were out playing. I figured it was going to be one of the last days to get out in the sandbox. I loaded the wood box in the house full and cleaned up the wood pile. I then did the pooper scoop duty as it was getting out of hand. I have a hug tub of trash collected too. I was feeling like I got a lot done.
After my dog bite me this morning walking back from the bus stop I figured he needed some time to run off his bad attitude so I then loaded the kids in the stroller and went down to the bog. I disconnected him from the leash and basically told him to get lost. We walked from beginning to end and back about 1 3/4 miles. I got warm enough to take off my sweatshirt and it felt good. He is now snoring next to me so hopefully that will help for now.
For you Jolly Jaunters I even did a few jogs and it felt good. I remember a time when I did that regularly, don't you?? I keep coming up with a reason to put myself at the end of the pack and am not sure why because when I give up this place is in trouble.