we can’t have all great days.
just like boxers or fighters scramble so that the last thing the judges see is there effort.
this day ended in a kind of a crazy scramble.
long and productive day.
a short run for day 73 of #runstreak.
then a weird argument with the boy, right before bed.
will he remember dad ‘being mean’
I know I will remember him not being appreciative of everything else he enjoyed during the day.
enough rambling for today. I sent him to bed and we spoke about understanding where he was wrong and tomorrow being a new day. I guess we’ll see how tomorrow goes.
I’ll be running farther so at least that’s going to be better.