Yesterday I decided that I desperately needed to get back into running. So I got my running gear on and made the mistake of heading out around 11am. It was incredibly hot I thought I was going to die. Needless to say I didn't make it very far before I headed back in and felt even worse because I realized just how out of shape I was. I was still determined to finish my workout even though I couldn't finish my run...so i got some water and a blanket and went outside under the tree to do some push ups, Abs and lunges I was completely dead and had NO energy to clean the house before setting out to work. I worked an eight hour shift that NEVER seemed to end and was dreading coming home to a messy apartment. I was able at least to get off a little early and when I came home I walked into a completely cleaned apartment. I cant even tell you how great it felt.
After thanking Bruce a million times we got to talking about his day and he told me about all the things he was able to do and get done (Like even going to the store)! He worked an eight hour day and even rode his bike to and from work! Talk about being tired. I think that's why I was so grateful, he is always helping to clean up but he did it when he was as exhausted as I was.
He always does things like this and I'm extremely grateful for him. I really don't think I could ever do anything like this alone and we don't even have kids yet!!=)
OK enough bragging about my husband=)