Forgive me for not being present over the last month. I turned into a bear and went into hibernation mode. Unfortunately, school is once again in session and I was promptly forced back into the real world.
I spent most of the break in my kitchen attempting to prepare enough meals to last for spring semester. Someday, I'll get around to taking a picture of the huge chest freezer in the basement. For now you'll just have to believe me when I say that it is full.
After the first week of class, I've come to the conclusion that all of my hard work stocking the freezer was useless. Who the hell has time to eat when they're taking five classes and raising an eighteen month old? Not this girl!
In other news, I made a promise to myself that I would run on the treadmill three days a week during the semester. After I gained ten pounds last semester (I am calling this my "stother weight." More on this in a future post...) I've come to realize that my clothes don't fit. Week one of school is done and I haven't made it on the treadmill yet.
Fail.
You can tell me all the quotes on how "someone busier than you is running right now," and at this point I will just laugh in your face. I'm too tired to have any other reaction.
Perhaps someday I'll be able to fit in my pants again. Until that day, there's always jeggings, leggings, and sweat pants - right?
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