times i wished i’d have thought harder and longer before committing to write a blog post every day during the month of november: 17

hours after i went to sleep that i woke up: 5
that was the first time. i eventually went back to sleep—it’s saturday, after all—and got in about 60 more minutes. yay me!

minutes on the bike after i realized the reason i couldn’t sleep in was because my body thought it should be at the gym: 20

crunches done (even though my trainer says they don’t work and i should really be doing planks): 105
i hate doing planks. they totally kick my trash

times I tried to turn up my ipod even though it was already on maximum volume: 3

more rpms I can ride when the music is cranked up: 15

times my daughter mentioned the name of a certain phs football player: my lips are sealed!

loads of laundry washed, dried and folded: 4

baskets of washed, dried and folded laundry put away where it belongs: aye, there’s the rub!

boxes and bags dropped off at the local DI: 8

weeks since the kitchen floor was this clean: ?
i plead the fifth on this one.

large, fresh brown eggs gathered from the lower forty of mine own backyard: 7

bathrooms cleaned: 2

times was grateful i don’t have to clean a bigger house (with even more bathrooms): 5

times i watched this video: probably a few too many.
but i’m pretty sure it will end up being WAY less times than lambert is going to regret acting like jerk on the soccer field.

how many people it took to make dinner: 5, as in five guys.

how much i love that my husband (in addition to lots of other things he did today) built an 8×4 grow box for next spring, went and picked up dinner to go and almost always does the traditional saturday night macey’s run: infinity and beyond!

points by which the byu football team totally blew out wyoming: 55
come again? i said FIFTY-FIVE! go cougs!!

whiny fans who called in to the post-game show: dunno. i stopped counting.
put a sock in it or get out there and break a sweat if you think you can do it better.

miles i drove for just one errand–with the singular purpose of mailing my first letter to luke’s new flat in liverpool: 4.24

things i didn’t get done that were on my mental to-do list? trying not to think about it.
besides, you know me. i don’t really do “to-do” lists. i prefer to compile a “look-what-i-got-done-today!” list after the day is done.

and the day is done.