Jeremy: "Trash day?"
Me: "Well, yes. And our anniversary."
So Happy Trash Day to us, celebrating 9 fabulous years.
7:45 I got home from my swim work out. My new workout schedule has 2 longer swim workouts rather than the 3 shorter ones I was doing before. So today's workout was 2100 yards and took an hour. The main set was 6x200 yards and the first two 200's I accidentally did two 100's and thought, "This isn't so bad." I realized what I was doing in the 3rd 200, whoops, I mean 100 and corrected myself for the rest (of course, counting the first two 100s and just one 200).
Anyway, got home, Ariel was here, Arieling.
Breakfast - Oat Clusters with Adam. Adam was being odd today and kept telling me he was going to play with Ariel in his room. Maybe I missed a part, like Alex kicking Adam out of his room.
9:15 Left for our adventure of the day - swimming at North Boulder (cause remember, I already was there and got my reentry pass).
My underwater camera is definitely more exciting in bright sunlight. The flash is not pretty:
Ariel's pink toes are pretty though:
10:30 The kids were ready to go and get lunch and their triathlon race packets.
11:00 As I got in the car and checked my phone, I noticed Jeremy had called and it turned out he forgot his wallet so we drove to Gunbarrel to give him lunch money. It was the least I could do for Trash Day.
11:30 Lunch at Moe's. The boys had their egg and cheese bagels, I had a Yummus Hummus and Ariel had a mini cream cheese bagel dipped in ketchup (which the boys thought was hilarious).
12:00 Picked up the race packets. Ariel picked herself out a swim cap and insisted on wearing it:
And my last stop, the bank. On Wednesday, I found $31 at the fair, which led to much excitement and much guilt. And also brings my found money in the last two years to $164.11, including over $5 of interest paid. Anyway, so I deposited my lasted mess of coins and a few checks.
12:30 Got home. Put Ariel down for a nap. She chatted for a long time.
1:30 Finally quiet from Ariel.
4:00 Pick up, Becky got a wet Ariel up.
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