Happy hump day

Another Wenesday off.  I just had a turkey sandwich , and I have a Sex and The City marathon on. Scott is about to mow the lawn. Life is good. 
I am starting to wonder how many people keep a dog on their leash.  On top of getting a dogbite from a neighbors dog a few months ago, last night I noticed small two dogs running around our street with no leash on ,and a grown up didn't even come out to get them. A kid came out to get them when he saw they where going to approach me.
Scotts foam roller is starting to become my new best friend.  My lower back felt a little sore today so I had to use it today. I've also had to use the ball he uses on his shoulder on my feet after runs. Everytime we're both foam rolling our joints, I go is this what it's going to be like in the end? Just him and I foam rolling our joints , while drinking muscle milk at the end of the day?
As a late birthday present, George and Monica- some friends of Scotts gave me a couple of shirts to wear, as well as a chest to put stuff in.  I decided to put in it things like pictures from the Phillipines, a Disney autograph book , pictures from when I went to France and England, and a bucket list.
I noticed most of the things on my list involves travel. I couldn't help but wonder,  would I be able to accomplish some of the things on my account, or are they just pipe dreams?  Scott gets motion sickness, so he really isn't into flying. He'll go to see his family in Pennsylvania ofcourse . But a trip abroad would be harder for him. Plus, he seems happy just dancing on the weekends. As fun as it is, I guess that's one of the ways we are different. Scott likes the familular, and I want to see what is over the next horizon.
Or maybe life isn't about  worrying about some life. It's just  about seeing what life brings you, because life is already an adventure.