I did not sleep well last night. At midnight, DH kicked the vacuum cleaner I left at the bottom of the stairs (he had to make sure we all knew it hurt). It woke me right up and that's pretty much how I stayed even as the alarm went off at 5:00 a.m. I had one fleeting thought that I should just stay home this morning; after all I didn't sleep well... but then I got right up. I didn't even think as I put on my bike shorts, grabbed a headband and quietly went downstairs, careful not to trip on the vacuum.
I won't say that the class was my best effort. I was indeed tired, but I didn't slack and I made it through. I am proud of myself. LIFE HAPPENS all the time, but you just have to acknowledge it and move on with the plan. There can be no more Monday starts to my exercise or my diet. The time is NOW and I just need to DO IT--- Like I need to finish vacuuming...
I didn't weigh in this morning, but I have my annual checkup this afternoon so I'll just make whatever their scale says my weight for the day; which I am sure will be 5 pounds more than my scale ... isn't that always how it is???
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