Wishing You A Happy New Year
/Thanks for following along in 2011 with the adventures of your favorite Smug Marrieds!
Wishing all of you a New Year filled with laughter, adventure, and passion.
Cheers,
Dena & Blair
Thanks for following along in 2011 with the adventures of your favorite Smug Marrieds!
Wishing all of you a New Year filled with laughter, adventure, and passion.
Cheers,
Dena & Blair
I went for a trail run this morning. LOVED IT. Trail running is so different from road running. It's a completely different kind of tired at the end of it. There's something raw and gritty and base about finishing a run with your ankles spattered in mud and scratches on your legs and arms from vines and low-hanging branches, and new muscles aching because you don't usually use them on road runs.
I always let someone know when I run a trail alone, just in case anything should happen.
Oh, the horrors! I thought we were farily neat people who kept our clutter under control. That was until we spent yesterday excavating the inner rececces of the closets in the exercise room. This is what we pulled out. It looks like an advertisement for Hoarders:
The only thing supposed to be on the floor are the bike, the treadmill, and the chair. Everything else came out of two small closets.
We hauled a TON of stuff out to the car to take to Goodwill and Blair has about 6 sports coats and suits he's going to take in to be altered. Big difference though. Closet now clean and we even have empty shelf space.
And so the cleansing begins. The challenge: Clean out underneath the bookshelves in the exercise room:
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