Sometimes you don’t realise what you are missing until it’s right in front of your nose. I don’t remember when the last time I went to see my parents was, but it was too long ago. Even the border official gave me grief for my poor attendance at my parent’s table.
I only went home for a couple days. But they were nice days and the weather was mild. I should have gone for a run, but I didn’t want to spend time away from my parents. I didn’t run but I got some activity in:
- Walked around the airport on my way out
- Two brisk walks with my mom
- Some time on my parent’s great little elliptical
- Tried out my mom’s Christmas gifts, Zumba videos. She sent me home with a couple so I can play with them too.
- A playstation Move game. My brother and I spent hours playing archery and gladiator games. Boy is my right side sore.
- Walked my brother’s new 100+ lb rescue dog. He’s a real sweetie. He was walking well for me as soon as he figured out that I knew what I was doing with his prong collar.
Back to working out and enjoying my own dog tomorrow. But sometimes I do miss home.
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