So. I think it’s pretty evident that when there is a mid-week holiday I fall off the face of the [blogging] planet. I’d apologize, but I’m not really sorry because I was freaking swamped Tuesday, I was spending time with that boy Wednesday, and Thursday and Friday I was busy playing catch-up from the day off at work. And let’s be honest, we all know I don’t do any weekend blogging, even when the majority of my Saturday and Sunday is spent napping on the couch or wandering aimlessly around the house putting off ironing clothes [my most loathed chore]… which is pretty much exactly what I did this weekend.
With all of that not doing anything this weekend you would THINK that I would wake up rested and ready to tackle the day today. I did not. Instead I snoozed until the last possible second and then ran around trying to accomplish as much stuff as possible before work. This did not include showering. Sorry co-workers. Lucky for them I showered yesterday after I worked out and then I proceeded to do NOTHING for the rest of the day, so I don’t feel too bad about it.
Since hurtling myself out the door this morning I have had the biggest internal debate raging inside my head: to work out this afternoon or not? Groundbreaking stuff here, I know. My life is really hard. I’ve tried to give myself a lot of reasons why I don’t need to: calves are a little tight, it sounds boring, it’s stormy outside, I would rather lay on the couch and watch stupid TV, I should probably make dinner [never mind that working out and making dinner are both possible], etc.
So, I’m *hoping* this little piece of Monday Motivation gets me moving when I get home.
NO EXCUSES. Unless there’s wine…