I got so much annoying unsolicited advice from my 7 year old this weekend that I thought I should share this knowledge with the world. Sunday I was scheduled for a long run for the 1/2 marathon training. I had been looking forward to it all week. Really, I'm not joking. I was looking forward to running 5-6 miles. Until I looked outside Sunday morning and saw the windmill turning like crazy. That damn windmill has become the deciding factor on how my day will go. Spinning like crazy = grouchy running bitch. No turning = happy running princess. After lunch I paced back and forth looking out the window a million times in hopes that the wind had miraculously died down. No luck. That f'ing thing kept getting faster and faster. I asked Wade a million times what his suggestion would be. He really didn't care. Suggested running the next day. But that throws off my whole schedule and I HATE that....
Recently diagnosed with Lupus, I spent hours searching for blogs with advice and ran across very few. I decided to take people along on this Lupus journey through the good the bad and the ugly days.