Sunday, September 02, 2007
Why do I only feel the need to blog when things are bad?
So I had planned for the weekend to get an hour walk both days, and do my C25K and strength on Sunday as well.
Saturday I had to take DH to his doctor, and then ended up spending the entire day in waiting rooms and mucking about because he had to go see a couple (nothing serious, he's fine). So that was a complete bust.
Sunday we set off to do a 2hr track near home, but the dog was limping and we had to give up and go home. Only got a 1/2 hour.
So I looked up some geocaches and we went out to do that. Couldn't find the first one, a micro, despite being sure we were in the right place. I hate not finding them. Then I got lost a couple of times heading to the hills, ended up on the wrong hill, had low petrol but there was no station in that town, and just generally gave up on the whole flipping thing and went home again!
So miffed about the bad weekend, I ate every piece of snack food in the house, had a full large pizza for dinner, and didn't go do my C25K or strength.
So I had a bummer weekend. :(