Random thoughts for a Wednesday night

I just ran for an hour on the treadmill.  I'm pretty sure I thought, "Being bored is not the same as being tired," over and over again for the entire sixty minutes.

Creepers who make it unsafe for me to run in the dark, I shake my fist at you.

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Sometimes I wear my husband's sweat pants to feel skinny, cozy, and like a gangster at the same time.

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Dustin is always getting up to mischief when I'm not around.

Afternoon routine

My baby used to want to cuddle all the time. Now she has far more important things to do than cuddle with her mama – like staring intently at anything that pleases her, drooling, and trying to stand while I support her. However, there is one exception. Every afternoon, after I feed and burp her, she will snuggle up against my shoulder and we enjoy a minute of quiet bliss.

And then she gives me her love poops. Once she is done, she is back to her wiggly little self.

But a girl's gotta take what she can get. Love poop time is one of the highlights of the day.

Awkward

At work today, a partner told me that I was looking really skinny.  He then got very concerned and asked if it was on purpose, and if I was okay.  Uh...I had a baby?  I certainly wasn't planning on hauling around those 25 pounds forever.

The scary thing is that he said almost the exact same thing to me last year, just days after I found out I was pregnant.  This better not be a sign.