Pulled It Out of My Ass
That can't be good.
But you know who I blame? Miss Wiggy.That's right I'm blaming the dog. It was rainy and cold, and she was snuggled next to me and the next thing I knew, I woke up with my pink robe under my head.
You know what else? It was a damn good nappy nap.
And dig this ... somehow, among all the distractions, nappy naps and poopy walks, by the end of the day, I still managed to pull a four hour session out of my ass.
Not too shabby.
And now, I leave you with the Chipmunks singing Burn It to the Ground. Why ...? Because it's only the BEST jogging song ever, and this version makes me giggle. Especially when they sing, hey, in the background.
Good stuff. Good stuff.