I know it's dumb

So I'm sitting here wistfully thinking of my friend who has made a commitment and is working out three days a week (Hi Jane!) and KNOWING she's going to get skinnier and healthier and all that.... and I'm eating an ice cream sandwich. Not even a GOOD ice cream sandwich! I coud blame it on finally being able to eat after days of yuckiness in the house.... just like I have lots of good excuses for why I cant work out three days a week but the truth is I'm weak about food. It sounded good and I wanted it. Blah. I guess I should go take another look at the picture from Easter.

Speaking if yuckies in the house we MIGHT be climbing out of it. I havent figured out if tomorrow will be another stay home and rot your kids brain on TV day or if we will venture out. I guess it depends on how Boy 1 and 3 are doing. I realized that today is the first day of school Boy 1 missed. Not too bad :-)

Am I a bad daughter? I just told my mother I dont want to follow them home in late June - they're driving up to see us and thought we could *caravan* back to their house and then she would drive home with me as far as Portland on the return trip. Somehow getting in the car for a 15 hour+ drive with a 5 month old doesnt sound fun. Especially when you factor in that both grandparents have to work while we're there. Then I have to entertain the boys by myself in someone else's house without as many toys and no matter what they say... work ALWAYS takes longer than they think it will. Especially after being gone for a week.

Back to working out... my dear husband told me wonce we moved we were abOTH going to get back into a habit of working out.... he would figure it out so we could both find the time to do it. Well now he's saying once we move into the house... Ya know I bet in July it will be Once the summer construction season is over..... :-) nice to know I'm not alone in my fantasy excuse riddled world :-)