So today I called out of work. I called out because it's my husband's day off. Right now I'm on my morning run and I'm thinking about what to do with my husband. See when he wakes up he's going to get in the shower, eat breakfast and go to the gym..................... I told you he's predictable. So when he leaves I'm going to go in the house and run a bath for us..... No! I Should shower first shouldn't I.... Yeah that's what I'll do. Then I'll run a bath and do the whole roses and chocolate strawberry set up. In the room I'll arrange a nice candle and oil set up.... Perfect for a massage. You know I completely forgot about dinner I'd better go home and get started now... So I jog back up the trail passing people headed opposite of me. I stop jogging when I get to the parking lot. I stop my watch and reach into my pouch for my keys and phone. I open my car door and climb in... Yes I said climb. I have a jeep and I'm pretty short. I'm 5'1 so it takes a little effort to get in. Once I'm in I close the door put my keys in and check my phone. I have three new text message. One is from my boss saying "Get well soon." I reply "Thank you! I will." The second is from my husband. He forgot to lock up the garage. But I already know that so I don't reply. The last text is from my mother, reminding me about the Sunday get together at her house. I replied with a simple "Yes Mom, I remember." I lock the screen to my phone and pull off. Moments later I arrive in the driveway of my house. I turn off the car and hope out.
