Day 2,611 —Stayed Up too Late — with a PICTURE of a WINDMILL

I don’t even remember feeding my cats this morning, but I know I did because their bowls were still out when I got up. I was up a little bit before six, and I felt exhausted. I was finally able to clean up some downstairs before I went on my run. It felt weird not many miles and going out so late, but it was a nice break from cleaning and thinking about the work I have to do this week and today. 

My daughter gave me so many hugs before my run not wanting me to leave, I guess, or sometimes she just likes to give me hugs when she knows I am trying to leave. She is clever like that.