Feeling pretty virtuous. I got up and did some hard things I’ve been putting off.
Brian and I went for a run that’s longer than we’ve done so far (we’ve been running since January) and I made it without dying!
Spent the afternoon doing yardwork, which I hate. And now I’m working on dinner, which is also virtuous because it’s finally gorgeous out and the idea of eating fish tacos and drinking margaritas on the patio at Por Que No sounds infinitely wonderful (and I could even justify it – we were hardworking and virtuous all day!).
I think maybe after dinner though, a walk for a cocktail may be in order.