I can still see the deer eating the corn feed Scotts dad puts out on his property. My legs are still recovering from the start and stop of travel. Thursday we caught a flight out of Scranton, PA to Charlotte, North Carolina ,and from there we arrived in San Antonio around 7:25 last night. The hardest part of the flight was the final flight from Charlotte, North Carolina to San Antonio. There was turbulance in the air , and the kids sitting behind us where kicking our seat, and there was a couple of crying babies. But, we arrived in San Antonio in one piece. After that, we unpacked, got a late night dinner at Jims and crashed for the night. Friday Scott slept in , went to the bank, and did laundry. For me it was back to my routine. I went to Bodyattack and Zumba at the gym , and then I had to go back to work. Saturday I worked before heading to my friend Lauras birthday party. There, I got to have a wonderful pasta dinner Laura made, played cards, and played munchkin- a game that is a parody of the table top role playing game Dungeons and Dragons.
Then Sunday after work, I went for my first run since I arrived back in San Antonio. It made me miss just being able to run in the mountains in Pennsylvania without having to worry about the humidity like I do here. I even told Scott I would do whatever his dad wants me to do on his property if it meant I can just continue training there. lol It was nice not having to worry about the humidity when I was going for my runs there. It was nice being able to able to run in an area where I didn't have to really worry about other people or cars. It was pretty much just me and the road .
Monday, Scott went back to work at the gym. Part of me wishes I could have just took the rest of the weekend off as well, before heading back to work. But I already took my actual birthday off, plus another day off to go to San Japan this month, so I figured it was time to get back to work and start making money again.
As much as we're both slowly getting back to work, I can't help but think, I don't really have a routine, with my inconsistent work schedule. I just work out when I can, and see who I can when I can as well. Scott is really mr. routine. He'll get up, have breakfast, make his peanut butter s andwiches, get ready for work more or less around the same time, go to bed around the same time, and eat the same types of things almost everyday. Most of the time, we make it work. I work out at the gym, and run when I can, and work when I am scheduled to work. But I still feel like I ruin his weekends because I can't always stay out like he can because my job requires me to be avalible on weekends. But, maybe one of these days we'll be on the same page. But for now we'll continue to make time for one another when we can. For now, we do things like have dinner together, and have coffee watch t.v.together when I am off during the week. It's not much, but it's something.
As always at the end of a trip, it's good to be home and to sleep in my own house and bed. But it was sad having to leave after meeting everyone. Hopefully, it won't be the last time I end up on the east coast.
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