And that is:
Ain’t nobody going to make it happen but me…
- Mario’s facepalm seems to add the appropriate “Duh” factor here -
And by that I mean; I missed all the rides for the last two weeks.
Ugh.
I knew I probably wouldn’t be able to keep up the three-rides-a-week routine, but this (at the risk of sounding like a whiney, grizzly, whingy toddler – hey, have you met my toddler on a bad day? ;P) is pathetic.
The stupid thing is I could’ve had at least two rides over that time if I had got off my butt, called for someone to babysit and just gone. out. riding.
So there. I’ve learnt my lesson. I really need to work harder if I want ride regularly through the week. And yes, I need to think harder about the child care aspect. I’ve been relying far to much on my Mister (who works from home – so he has the bacon-bringing-in work to do, and actually has to NOT be stuck on baby duty during the day).
This worked when we had one child; said child would sleep for three hours and Mama could go riding. This doesn’t work so well with two, and certainly won’t with three…
Oh yes, there’s this as well -
I’m five months pregnant with number three as I write this – where did that go?
Oh, that’s right – under a haze of influenza, winter colds and house moving. Hah.
I’m glad I got any rides in at all!
I’ll be working for it this week though. I’d like to see two rides happen, but I’d be happy with one as you’ve got to start again somewhere. :)
See ya,
bonita
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