Another morning I have slept in until 8 am. I went to bed last night by 10:30 (still can’t seem to get to bed by 10, but I’m working on it), slept pretty well, and still couldn’t drag myself out of bed before 8 am. Why am I so weary all the time? I’m off the antibiotics, finally. Well, maybe it takes a few days for the drugs to leave my system.
I had pretty much decided that I didn’t have time to do my run yesterday, then at 9 am I went ahead and put on my shoes and went out. I didn’t feel like running back up the hill, so I just ran around the house—forgetting about the trench across the road, so I ended up hurdling the trench every time I did a lap. But I ended up having a really good run, and got to work on time anyway. I’ve managed Tuesdays for the past couple of weeks, but then the rest of the week falls apart. I guess the real test will be whether I manage to run tomorrow and Saturday. I’m planning to try to do six miles on Saturday—that’s the length of my last long run. I think if I carry on from there, I’ll still have time to reach 14 miles before the Half-Marathon. I suppose I’d better get out my calendar and re-do my schedule to make sure. But maybe I’ll wait until I see if I actually do a long run on Saturday.
Today is our last Wednesday afternoon event of the library’s summer reading program. I’m not sure what’s going to happen, but we may have a movie. In which case, I’ll no doubt be leaving before the movie’s over, so I’ll miss the post-event crush. I wouldn’t mind that. Summer reading is fun, but it’s also tiring. The shelves have been a mess all summer. Things are settling in a bit as far as staffing, but we still don’t have an OST to replace Lori.
I finally caught the mouse that’s been living in my kitchen, getting into the drawers, making me re-wash everything numerous times and finally move all my cutlery and stuff over to the buffet. I killed it in a trap. I felt really bad about it… I don’t mind when my cats kill mice and other small critters, that’s just their nature, but I am solely responsible for this mouse’s death, and it makes me sad. I wish I hadn’t had to kill it. I need to find another way to keep varmints out of my kitchen. I’ve seen things in catalogs that are supposed to create a vibration or something that keeps pests out. I wonder if they work? They’re not supposed to bother cats or fish, but we’ll see about that. And it’s something else that would be plugged in all the time, I’d have to see how much electricity it uses.
I don’t have anything to take to work for lunch today, I’m going to have to eat at Quiznos, I guess.