I didn’t hear my alarm go off this morning for running club. \u00a0Slept right through the crazy thing! \u00a0MFH (My Favorite Husband) heard it, though, and got up. \u00a0He fed the cats and let the dog out. \u00a0Good guy, MFH!<\/p>\n
Finally, at around 5:00 am, he comes into the bedroom and asks, “Are you going to running group this morning?” \u00a0I asked him what time it was. \u00a0He told me and I flew out of bed. \u00a0I was very, very late!<\/p>\n
I knew we were in for a cold snap last night. \u00a0I had laid out a long sleeve tech shirt and running shorts for this morning’s run. \u00a0Seeing as it was 29F instead of the 34F they had forecast-ed, I knew I needed my running tights instead of shorts.<\/p>\n
Now, I had a funny dream during the night.<\/p>\n
See, back when #1 Daughter was a infant, I was super, super thin. \u00a0I was dabbling in running at that time. \u00a0We were living in Chicago so it was cold out (she was born in January). \u00a0At that time, I had purchased a pair of long running tights. \u00a0I really, really liked those tights. \u00a0They were pretty! \u00a0I wore them often on my morning runs. \u00a0That was 27 years ago.<\/p>\n
So, during the night, I was dreaming that I was looking for the running tights I have now. \u00a0All I could find were the tights I had bought 27 years ago. \u00a0They were old and thin. \u00a0They had holes in the butt. \u00a0They were not wear-able.<\/p>\n
MFH was grumbling to me (in the dream) about how I would just have to wear them anyway because I had just bought a new pair of running shoes (truth in real life!) and we couldn’t afford for me to go buying any little running thing that suited my fancy.<\/p>\n
I was trying to reason with him how those old running tights were completely shot and he was having no part of it.<\/p>\n
Strange dream.<\/p>\n
So, he woke me up this morning. \u00a0I flew to the shower! \u00a0After my shower, I yanked open the drawer that holds my running stuff and could NOT find my for real running tights!<\/p>\n
My running tights now are capris. \u00a0We DO live in Mississippi after all and I refuse to wear full length tights. \u00a0That is just wrong.<\/p>\n
I couldn’t find them. \u00a0Oh NO!!! \u00a0I was literally throwing things out of the drawer onto the floor.<\/p>\n
“Where are my tights!?!” I asked.<\/p>\n
“What do they look like?” \u00a0MFH asked.<\/p>\n
That was a problem. \u00a0I hardly ever wear them and I really didn’t know! \u00a0So, I kept on tossing things until finally, at the very bottom of the drawer, crammed into the right hand corner, there were my running tights. \u00a0A site for sore eyes to be sure.<\/p>\n
If you are wondering, they are black capris with highlight yellow piping down the side and reflective stuff on them.<\/p>\n
They kinda kept me warm this morning. \u00a0It was chilly out there! \u00a0I cannot complain, though, because they were definitely warmer than if I was wearing my running shorts.<\/p>\n
All’s well that ends well!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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