We're FINALLY getting rain (yay!) but we're a bit out of practice for how to do winter. Which means we drove each other batty, yelled a lot, threatened to put the kids to bed at 5:30, and then demoed the shower. Averson's sick and sliming everything in the 24inches off the floor zone, Syd had a poltergeist style tantrum before bed and Eli's "watching" Pandora on his Kindle. I'm thinking it's a wine type of night.
In other news, after not losing ANY weight training for the half I finally broke down and started logging my food. And I've lost 7 pounds. So I guess maybe the whole "eat less, Dumas" actually works. So that's awesome. And bonus, I'm definitely getting my 5-7 servings. I bought new running shoes right before the rain and I'm excited to try them out. I'm headed out tomorrow for my first run in a week. Hopefully it doesn't suck. I have a trail run next weekend, and if I don't get some miles in its going to be miserable.