Last night I did something I never do, I invited a man into my bed. Well, a toddler actually, but he took up as much room as a 300 pound man so I'm giving him credit. Jack woke up crying at about 11. I would be crying too, he had a dirty diaper and a pretty red bottom. After cleaning him up he was so sweet and cuddly I asked if he wanted to sleep with Mommy and Daddy for a little while. MISTAKE. Yes, it's cute, but none of us got very good sleep. What is it about toddlers that they sleep horizontal in beds? I got the feet and no matter how many times I rotated him 90 degrees he would end up back in the same spot. So it was a rough night of sleep for me.
Abs for 15 minutes after running
I felt tired but pretty good after running. I'm glad I got up, I will be tired today but I would be in an even worse mood if I didn't run.
Tomorrow: "Long" run day.