Gah…I’ve been running around all night trying to get organized for tomorrow. Anticipation has turned into stress. I hate having to go straight from work to the airport because I have to lug my suitcase to the suburbs and back. But, boy I am glad that tomorrow is my Friday:)
I had planned on trying to fit a workout in after babysitting, but I was just too tired, hungry, and head-achey. I keep thinking I’m going to adjust to the whole working thing, but it still wears me out most days. And it always seems like Wednesdays are a bad day for me and headaches. I wonder if it has to do with getting up earlier than I do on the rest of the days? Anyway, I came home and didn’t think twice about cooking before I poured myself a mixed bowl of cereals. It really is the greatest. And with almond milk, peanut butter, and banana, we all know it’s my favorite dinner.
I spent the rest of the night packing – my suitcase and meals for tomorrow. I packed breakfast, lunch, and dinner, which was fun and sad at the same time. I probably should just grab dinner at the airport, but we have so much food leftover from the party and visitors last weekend, that I just couldn’t see it go to waste. I inherited this lovely trait from my dad, who will put a little warm water in an almost empty ketchup bottle to loosen up any sauce that’s lingering on the side of the bottle. Gross.
I debated staying up later tonight to prime my body for the time change, but I decided to sleep instead. Spinning started again today for the summer session, and I can’t resist fitting in a class tomorrow morning. You’ll probably never never hear me say that about any other form of exercise. I have missed spinning so much in the rotation and I can’t imagine another day of stair climbing or ellipticalling. So, on that note, I’m goin to bed. Sweet dreams yall.