I really need to stay out of my head. All my fretting...most likely for nothing. It shall be proved more so tomorrow, but as of today, it was NOTHING. Just me being stupid, once again.
The day is finally over. The weekend is finally over. And while the new week is starting (though Boss1's week doesn't start until tomorrow so we had a moment of clarity confusion at lunch today), I'm really glad the last week has finished. What a week from hell.
This week shouldn't be too bad. I have to go in to work tomorrow and Tuesday will be a stressful day as I try to finish things up. But the rest of the week should be okay. Which is good because I have a race on Saturday. Our town is having the St. Patty's Day parade this Saturday instead of on the 17th since it's in the middle of the week, which means the road races are also that day.
I signed up for the Irishman this year, which is a 5 mile at 0900, a 5K at 1130 and a 1 mile at 1400 (right before the parade starts - actually at the front of the parade since we start the race and the parade follows along the same route - should be interesting). Karen, the ever-fabulous Karen of course, is running this with me. I think my SIL is running the last two races, and my running partner is just running the 5K. I can't wait. It should be a great day of running... and of course Guinness to follow.
For now, I'm going to go to bed and get ready for the week. I've had a nice evening relaxing. I had white-trash pizza for dinner and actually sat on my couch for about 40 minutes watching part of the first season of My Boys.
Life is good. And hopefully will be better soon.