At 6 AM TJ is off for the week to go on a high adventure hike with the young men in the ward. I'm jealous. I WOULD LOVE TO GO! They keep telling me I'm lucky I don't have to go because they are doing 50 miles. Yes that would be hard. But it would be great. Instead I will stay home. But I've got a fun busy week so I'm not too sad. I plan to buy a million flowers and plant them all. We are going to SEVEN PEAKS and the kiddos will be in heaven. I have a couple hair appointments (not to mention my own). We will go to dancing waters on Friday and play with cousins. It kind of sucks that TJ is gone this week cause this is my last big running week before the race and I can't go. I do have the treadmill but I can't run as fast or as long so I'm bummed about that.
I'm gonna miss TJ while he is gone. I hate sleeping alone. I hate knowing that he is not coming home at night. I hate that I'm gonna have to rock Lexi in the middle of the night when she screams because TJ won't be here to save me from the dirty work. It will be a LONG week that I'm sure will go by fast.