happy index
(part four)


kohi closed at:

8

the ugly:

n/a

the bad:

eh. work was long. productive again and we're on pace to to have a solid week. now, if i could only get jazzed again about being there.

the morning started off sloppy with the girls being super-whiny about whothehellknows. most mornings, and we feel lucky for this, the girls are really sweet and cooperative. caroline gets up and her happy index always starts at ten. hannah i think is more like me in that regard. i think she starts middle of the road and will need to be swayed one way or the other. yesterday morning, though, they both were ill, ill, ill. i don't know if they didn't sleep good or what, but damn. their collective attitudes just made me want to get out of the house and to work.

the good:

post-work run was really good. stretched out my outdoor distance to my longest yet at 4.5 miles in right at 45 minutes. pace wasn't great at all, but, for all the hills we did, it felt like a big accomplishment. 6 miles still sounds like it's a ways off. the crazy thing? it's not.

fajita friday was what is always is...the cure for what ails just about anything. the food, the jumbo margarita, the family and the feeling of having just burned 600 calories added up to a wonderful experience. i so love fajita fridays.

the braves have won six games in a row and heyward still isn't hitting. if he wakes up and becomes the hitter and obp machine that i think he will, the braves are going to win the wildcard. maybe even compete for the division. we'll see.

fringe. well, four months 'til another new fringe. last night showcased john noble at his finest and the cliffhanger ending was a pretty exciting set-up for the direction of the show next season. with my tv over for the year, it's time to get a book. enter love wins.