There's so much to say.
I know.
I know.
I know.
It's been awhile.
You sound like my dad.
I'm sorry.
I am alright.
Geez.
The last thing I want to do is sit behind a laptop/computer and type my days out.
Don't get me wrong. I have the perfect story written in my head but when it comes to actually sitting down and typing, I can't explain it- it's too hot, I should go for a run, I should do my laundry, I should clean my room, I should cook breakfast/lunch/dinner, I should finish my book, you need a ride? I should do that too.
TRUST ME.
I've used every excuse in the book.
The past few weeks have been absolutely wonderful in some cases and in others absolutely terrible.
But where to start?
My days off.
My sacred days.
Are usually spent at home.
When I say home- I mean the place where my parents reside... where I grew up.
Last week, shoot, I can barely remember.
Oh yes.
Last Wednesday I did hill training at Runyon canyon before my sister Annaliese and a friend visiting from Reno, Jamie, were to come visit.
We spent the day walking around Santa Monica which turned out to be nothing but sitting in traffic. Oh LA.
Thursday was Dad day.
We cycled ten miles from his house to my Aunt and Uncles house in Long Beach then drove out to Naples in Belmont Shores to go kayaking and paddle boarding.
Mind you, I have never been paddle boarding before, neither has my father.
WHAT an experience.
Rowing (whatever you call it) down naples, looking at these gorgeous houses and their matching boats all while spending time with family.
After two hours some more family showed up.
My dad- being the expert paddle boarder that he is... decided to show off and ended up falling backwards into the water- sure made me laugh... quite hard.
Once we were watered out. We went back to my aunt and uncles in Long Beach and played a bit of badmitten and eat lunch.
After the 20 mile ride, the four hours of kayaking/paddle boarding... I ended the day with a nice 10.5 mile run. It was wonderful.
No ankle pain.
No knee pain.
Pure happiness is how I can describe it.
So far this is it.
Thu- 10.5
Sat- 7.04
Sun-4.37
Mon- 9.5
Wed-7.14
Thu-3.00 + 3hr hike
Today's adventure.
Is another story.
Till next time,
Peace, love, and happiness
I know.
I know.
I know.
It's been awhile.
You sound like my dad.
I'm sorry.
I am alright.
Geez.
The last thing I want to do is sit behind a laptop/computer and type my days out.
Don't get me wrong. I have the perfect story written in my head but when it comes to actually sitting down and typing, I can't explain it- it's too hot, I should go for a run, I should do my laundry, I should clean my room, I should cook breakfast/lunch/dinner, I should finish my book, you need a ride? I should do that too.
TRUST ME.
I've used every excuse in the book.
The past few weeks have been absolutely wonderful in some cases and in others absolutely terrible.
But where to start?
My days off.
My sacred days.
Are usually spent at home.
When I say home- I mean the place where my parents reside... where I grew up.
Last week, shoot, I can barely remember.
Oh yes.
Last Wednesday I did hill training at Runyon canyon before my sister Annaliese and a friend visiting from Reno, Jamie, were to come visit.
We spent the day walking around Santa Monica which turned out to be nothing but sitting in traffic. Oh LA.
Thursday was Dad day.
We cycled ten miles from his house to my Aunt and Uncles house in Long Beach then drove out to Naples in Belmont Shores to go kayaking and paddle boarding.
Mind you, I have never been paddle boarding before, neither has my father.
WHAT an experience.
Rowing (whatever you call it) down naples, looking at these gorgeous houses and their matching boats all while spending time with family.
After two hours some more family showed up.
My dad- being the expert paddle boarder that he is... decided to show off and ended up falling backwards into the water- sure made me laugh... quite hard.
Once we were watered out. We went back to my aunt and uncles in Long Beach and played a bit of badmitten and eat lunch.
After the 20 mile ride, the four hours of kayaking/paddle boarding... I ended the day with a nice 10.5 mile run. It was wonderful.
No ankle pain.
No knee pain.
Pure happiness is how I can describe it.
So far this is it.
Thu- 10.5
Sat- 7.04
Sun-4.37
Mon- 9.5
Wed-7.14
Thu-3.00 + 3hr hike
Today's adventure.
Is another story.
Till next time,
Peace, love, and happiness