This morning I rolled out of bed after a crappy night's sleep and determined that Today was The Day! The day that I headed back to the gym after a lengthy hiatus. Due to laziness, so maybe it should be a called a hi-laz-us.
So I've been on a serious hilazus and just opted not to go to the gym. For months and months. Mostly because by the time I'm done with Tiny Town I just want to go home.
When I gathered up my gym clothes and shoved them in the bag this morning, they laughed and laughed at me. They didn't think it was really going to happen, especially on a Monday. A long Monday, after a crappy night's sleep (did I mention that?? ).
Well, I showed 'em. Took them right to the gym and did some Stuff. Not a lot of Stuff, and not for very long, but Stuff happened and it was sweaty.
Then we came home.
My pants apologized for laughing. As they should.