Vince has decided that he wants to join in on working out. Last night, right before dinner, I laced up my running shoes and Vince put on a pair of my old running shoes (we have almost the same sized feet) and we ran a mile around the neighborhood. And this morning, he and Jeremy did one round of the 7-minute workout just before he left for school. Jeremy’s heels have prevented him from running for a long time now, but maybe he’ll start running slowly with Vince. Jeremy even mentioned that maybe we should go to the track on the weekend – what kind of crazy are we? I told Jeremy that if we all end up the track on the weekend to workout, that I get to push Edda in her stroller.
I’ve not been sleeping well for a few months now. Generally the clock hits 4 am and I’m up and awake, but I do try and go back to sleep for a couple of hours. Last two nights, I wake up and before I open my eyes, I hope that the clock reads 3 or 4 am, but when I turn around, it reads 11:30 pm. I can’t believe I’m having my first bout of insomnia of the night before many people I know even go to bed. Where is the Lee sleeping gene? We are famous for being able to sleep anywhere, anytime. Yet, somehow I have misplaced it.
Gene and Bette, Jeremy’s aunt and uncle, are getting ready to downsize. So I got some jewelry that Bette is getting rid of. Apparently, some of them are Sylvia’s. Anyone recognize them?
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You hang in there with the sleeping thing. I go in phases and finally started taking some melotonin and reading Mark Twains autobiography Vol.1 (which should put anyone tos sleep). Way to go by working out as a family. Especially you Vince. I try to run but alas my knees are not as cooperative as my spirit. That turquoise triangle thing is looking pretty good!
OK – I will check out Mark Twain's autobiography… Hoping for some Zzzzzz….