Detoured

I would have paid good money to sleep in this morning.  I stayed up last night until after 11, which proved to be a dumb decision....add it to the list.  So I woke up already exhausted, eyes watering, and hardly ready for the day.  Every time I had to get on the floor to demonstrate something to my 6am clients, I wanted to curse.  Sounds horrible I know, but combined with the overwhelming soreness in my legs right now, and I was simply a mess.  My rearend is one giant knot, and using the handicap rail in the bathroom got old pretty fast.  Yesterday I felt old,...today I felt old and disabled. 

By the time my workout rolled around I was beyond tired.  To get going was the hard part.  I had shoulders, biceps, and some cardio today.  It ended up being a great workout.  Lord knows I needed to burn some calories after yesterday....I'm sure I ate at least 1000 calories worth of cookie cake.  Thank you Kelsey to contributing to my health.  Oh but it was worth it.  I had a headache this morning and am retaining a solid 1.5 pounds of water.  Pretty awesome...

Driving home today was another headache.  Traffic was absurd, and my normal 23 minute commute took over 50 minutes due to wrecks, detours, etc.  I do not deal well with situations like that.  Shocker.  So I decided to squeeze in a couple of phone calls while I was essentially wasting minutes of my life on the highway.  I called my mom.  Ok, note to self: Do NOT call one of the happiest people you know while you are in misery, in your car, going 10 mph in a 65 zone.  At one point she suggested I write a poem while stuck in traffic.  I literally contemplated hanging up on my mom right then.  I just had to laugh...that was indeed my mom for ya.

Ok, I am drained.  I can't stay up any longer.  The bed is calling my name and I desperately want to answer....Night!