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Small Things 065 - 072

065 - 072 : 365 Days

1. Wondering if I missed a day of Graces?
2. Starting Tamoxifen.
3. Breakfast sandwiches at home.
4. Getting to Pro on Wii Bowling.
5. Running with my dh.

6. Having less and less pain with running.
7. Toby meeting Red.
8. Red learning how to fetch.
9. Placing my order with Bare Minerals.
10. Having sore muscles from playing the Wii (and not from running?).

11. Going to the Gem & Jewelry show with my mom and sister.
12. Hanging out with my brother temporarily Sunday.
13. Receiving another custom made item from Trish.
14. My nest girls.
15. Marian, for cleaning my house while I'm at work.*

16. My dh for doing the Biggest Loser at work and ALREADY loosing 12 pounds within the last 2 weeks! Seriously! Guys suck (when it comes to weight loss).
17. William, for sleeping like superman last night.
18. Toby, for always keeping us company on the couch.
19. Planning St. Patty's Day celebrations!
20. Dreaming of a 3 day vacation.

21. Green mums.
22. Tulips & lilies starting to pop out of the ground.
23. Friends who are talking about moving closer to us!
24. Being called "killer" by my boss.
25. Hearing the dishes being put away in my office.

26. Sugar Free Chocolate Chip Girl Scout Cookies.
27. Beautiful weather all weekend!
28. Not wearing a coat to work.
29. Peach yogurt.
30. Ann Taylor Loft.

31. The color Navy.
32. My new necklace from the Gem & Jewelry show.
33. Tall Chai from Starbucks.
34. Mac lip balm.
35. Having a plan to FINALLY overcome this heart breaking journey!






*more on this later...

Comments

sassytimes said…
I miss running. My knees can't take it anymore. Good job on it getting easier for you!!!

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