Here I am, blogging from my phone in bed. It's dark, and Bryce is already asleep. (He always falls asleep immediately.) I don't quite feel sleepy yet. The wind comes in sudden bursts and makes the whole house rattle. I like it. Bad weather outside always makes the inside seem so much more cozy. So I am cozy.
But not sleepy. Sigh.
The Superbowl is silly. The web stream kept cutting out, but we weren't really paying attention anyway. Wait, the Patriots scored?? When did that happen? What? Interception? Huh? Anyway.
We did, however, hold to that great American tradition of eating crap while watching football. Domino's pizza is delicious.
Bryce is snoring quietly. It's very cute.
I am waking up very early tomorrow to run. Training for the half marathon sucks. I had forgotten how much it sucked. But still; I'm hoping once I get up to my former capacity, I can work on staying that way instead of falling off. I just have to tolerate these 6am wakeups until April. Just 11 more weeks!
6am wakeup. I should go to sleep. Forgive my pointless ramblings. I may delete this when I wake up.
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