We recently found out that we may-or may not- be moving sooner than later.
Yes, I’m being vague (it’s not official after all)…Hopefully in the next 2-3 weeks Ryan will have an official “YOU ARE IN” for school, which I assume would make it a done deal.
Until then, I will continue traveling every few weeks, spending less and less time here in Florida….like 2 weeks ago…
2 weeks ago I had a whopping 6 days off and got a ‘steal’ of a flight from Pensacola to see my parents up in Asheville. Of course by ‘steal’ I mean that the ticket was only slightly more than the one to Chicago. You can always fly to a large airport for pennies when compared to the cost of a ticket to and from a small airport/city. I never did like economics…
The trip was perfectly uneventful: I had a great time seeming my parents, going with them to the mall in Charlotte, and eating all sorts of goodness in the form of fajitas and desserts within Asheville. Had I spent this 6 days here at home, Ryan would have probably filed for a divorce.
The Running Front
About that running. It’s now been 4 weeks and 6 days since I last went running. Not surprisingly, it’s been 4 weeks and 6 days since than Chicago marathon.
The good news is that my leg has been feeling fine for the last 3 weeks. In the meantime I have been going to the gym spending 30 minutes on the bike and 30 minutes on the elliptical machine. Of course I haven’t gone in a week (hey, I had to be at the hospital 5 days this past week and it’s an hour commute each way!), and I’m a bit blue about it all.
Next week though. that will be the week. I think 6 weeks will be plenty of rest. And since I don’t have anything specific to plan for, I’ll be forced to take it slow.
Until then, I have to work Sunday-Monday-Tuesday….