A surefire way to turn your morning “run” into a literal run is to come face-to-face with a lightening storm.
That’s what my neighbor friend and I did, as we began our “running” while talking and swatting at those hideously grotesque creatures known as mosquitoes. We picked up the pace to spare our skin from those relentless monsters, only to make a quick 180 as dark clouds hovered above.
We RAN. My chest nearly exploded, my breathing thick from the humidity.
I was a hot mess. But thankfully we made it home alive, where instead of replenishing my body with heavy doses of water I made myself another iced coffee. I’m a health nut, what can I say.
Speaking of nut, how was your Fourth of July holiday? Here’s what we did:
I worked really hard on this thing:
See how sweaty I got? Yucky.
Ok, you got me. But to save face, I really did paint some. Country Man took a few photos, but you know the kind he takes.
So we got the garden shed painted.
All the credit goes to Country Man though, since he, ya know, did all the residing, relocating, putting a new door in, etc. My job is to go in there now and then and grab the mower.
Good thing I was there to share all my fascinating stories with him.
And bring him iced coffee, of course.
PS: Enter the giveway for a chance to win some really cool stuff! Like antlers or rattles. Drawing July 10th.
Thank you to everyone who has entered so far. Hope you win!