Started off gray this morning, and I got off to a slow start. It's nice that it is cooler now, so if I don't get up and run first thing on a day off I can do it later without dying of heat stroke. My husband decided to build a new bed for us today. He's been thinking of it for awhile, the one we have is the one he was sleeping on 19 years ago when I met him. It has certainly seen better times, especially since our springer puppy went on a chewing spree with the foot board.
I helped him this morning peeling the bark off the posts, then he finished it. He made it out of white birch. I love birch and our town is filled with it. Except on my property. Not a single one. So he made me this. He's a keeper. I find it slightly amazing that tonight I will be sleeping on a different bed:
If Daisy shares, that is.
We have been working on the bedroom for a while, as you can probably tell. I think if we can get it painted, we will just about be there.
So after I helped him and did some computer work, I encouraged myself to go for a run. It's been a lean week, mile-wise, and I wanted to get as much as possible under my feet. 4.3 miles I was back panting in my driveway. And ready to be extra hands making the bed.
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