Oh hey there Friday, thanks for stopping by!
I was up again early this morning, running for the third time this week.
And at the end of my first week of training, I’ve gone a grand total of 12.2 miles.
Which is about one mile less than a half marathon.
I’ve got a long road ahead of me chickens.
In any case, I’ve got a few weeks before things really ramp up, so for that, I am thankful.
Also for the weekend.
Last night, I made cookies post-yoga, and Ky watched as I did everything pretty much the wrong way.
For instance, I couldn’t find my half cup measure.
Undaunted, I just filled up a cup measure with what I thought maybe looked like half of the vessel.
“Hey, does this look like a half cup to you?”
Ky was unimpressed by my measuring technique. This picture is of me throwing in more brown sugar, one pinch at a time, until I’d decided, close enough.
The cookies, by the way, are delicious.
And much better looking this time. Last time it turns out I missed the step that advised flattening the cookie prior to placing it on the baking sheet.
Apparently ball-shaped pucks of snickerdoodles are not a thing.
I’m a work in progress, my friends.
And thank God for that.