If you noticed that I jumped from Day 11 to 15, you are correct. I got depressed writing Day 12, 13, and 14. And then Jason just told me it's the 15th. However, I remembered my last post about expectations so I am good. No expectations=Move Forward.
Yesterday, I hit the gas station and kept wondering if I could shred mileage so I could shred gas. Then I got to think how I could shred mileage if I did a better job at condensing my running. I do not like the grocery store. I try to beg Jason to go as much as possible. He comes home with strange things like 10 for 10 packs of mac and cheese (because it was on sale). I would come back with one box because that is all we would need for the week. Then there are the "little things." Library books, guitar lessons, classes, doctor appointments, cleaning supplies, a lightbulb, velcro, pharmacy, bank, and a diet cherry limeade from Sonic. Now who threw that in there? Me. Love!
Someday I might make a list and go out once a week. Then I think my gas would shred. Or they could just lower gas prices!
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Until tomorrow or 4 days from now,
J
Yesterday, I hit the gas station and kept wondering if I could shred mileage so I could shred gas. Then I got to think how I could shred mileage if I did a better job at condensing my running. I do not like the grocery store. I try to beg Jason to go as much as possible. He comes home with strange things like 10 for 10 packs of mac and cheese (because it was on sale). I would come back with one box because that is all we would need for the week. Then there are the "little things." Library books, guitar lessons, classes, doctor appointments, cleaning supplies, a lightbulb, velcro, pharmacy, bank, and a diet cherry limeade from Sonic. Now who threw that in there? Me. Love!
Someday I might make a list and go out once a week. Then I think my gas would shred. Or they could just lower gas prices!
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Until tomorrow or 4 days from now,
J
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