So the other day when I dropped the tv and thought I had only hurt my back? wrong. I pulled an abdominal muscle, too. And last night when I went to run? Yeah, no go. So I tried today? And I made it one mile. And that was with a couple walking breaks. I pushed it too hard and then even the walking hurt. So now I am done for tonight. I’m going to try to walk 3 miles tomorrow and then try for anouther 6 mile run on Sunday, but realistically I’ll take whatever I can get Sunday! I hate not being able to run!!! This is so depressing. I only have 3 weeks before my bestie is here. Boo.

On the eating front, omg, I am superwoman! No, but really, I have been doing really well. Yay for sparkpeople. Apparently I don’t eat enough fat. Who’da thunk it?

I took the boys to play tennis this morning! What a hoot! They are all over the place. My 10 year old is okay, and I am slightly (very, oh so slightly) better. We just try to see how many times we can hit the ball back and forth! It’s fun though. I love those turkeys!

On the brother front, thanks for the comments. I know, I am a classic enabler. He called today and we talked for a while. I pretty much told him just what I think, and I’m not sure he liked it, but he listened. I really, really hope he can use this as a reason to grow up. I mean like REALLY hope. He did go with her to the doctor today, and I am proud of that. He also did tell me that he was going to be a part of the baby’s life, and that makes me happy, too. I reminded him of our childhood, and though he didn’t want to hear it, he knows I am right. Well, I did what I could and the rest is up to him.

I hope all you chickies are having an amazing Friday!