I came to a couple realizations today. After going to bed at 10:30 last night, and waking up unwillingly at 9:30 AM... I realized that 11 hours of sleep was necessary after a hectic week of adjusting back from 1. vacation 2. mountain time.
Yet as good as sleeping in felt, I woke up and I immediately knew a solid sweaty run was in the books for today. So I pulled on my new running shirt that my wolf Leslie gave to me last weekend, and set out with every intention to sweat completely through it.
Of course I started off way to fast because that's just how I roll.
Time to reign that in a little bit better.
|Grapefruit Crushes will be the end of me this summer|
Yesterday I had a
I wanted to take up this offer, but then realized I can barely take care of myself and probably shouldn't take a precious hermit crab's life into my own hands...
However, I can manage throw together wicked nasty pizza with some help from Trader Joe's pizza dough...
Dinner tonight, plus some wine and a movie. Rainy Sundays don't end much better.
Back to the trenches tomorrow, we've got a full week ahead of us. Whose ready? I'm not.