Yeah!  My husbo-doiburger is coming home tonight from Orlando where’s he been since Sunday for work.  I secretly think he’s been in Miami with Kourtney and Khloe.

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I obviously couldn’t say anything about my hubby being gone for security reasons…. because you’d all want to come have a 3 day girlie sleepover with me.  Yeah, I’m that fun.  I’m just as much fun as watching Bob Ross on tv.

Speaking of Sunday, I haven’t done anything remotely considered as exercise since then, unless you count washing my Bob Ross inspired afro.  It’s not like I haven’t had the time… I mean I wrote an entire post on HAND SANITIZERS.  Seriously, really, seriously?!?

So I’m thinking of doing one last long run tomorrow for the big event in Vegas on Dec 6.   I say “last long run” as if I’ve actually done some.  My training has consisted of one 22 miler.  Until I get my bionic legs, that doesn’t really cut it as marathon training.  Oh well, at least I’ve had some time to do this the last three days:

Pretty much all I’ve done is find out that Angelina’s adopting without Brad.