Disappointed

With three children in the house, running requires that I leave at 5 a.m. and return before my husband has to leave for work. Even as a morning person, this is really difficult for me. Add a sleepless baby into the mix, and it is nigh unto impossible. Still, I'm disappointed in myself for not waking up on time. On days like today, when I've wallowed in bed until 6 a.m. I'm forced to run at the gym, where I can take advantage of childcare. I hate running on a treadmill. No breeze, no scenery, and I can jump off at anytime, which means no motivation. Oh, that I would remember that the next time my alarm goes off! {image via}