I've decided to skip my workout today. I'm blitzed (in a European theatre of war way, not a happy 21st birthday kind of way), beaten, battered. Not sure why, but I didn't sleep well last night, though the baby slept very well. Good for her. I'm plain wore out. Tuckered. Tired. My right leg hurts, and I can't stop yawning, and my hair is starting to fall out again. I'm not really pushing myself that hard, though sometimes I'm not the best judge of that.
So for the next two hours, prior to my having to leave for work until the late evening, I'm going to sit on the couch with a blankie over my legs, sip tea, and watch horrible television.
Posted by bisous
at 9:53 AM EDT
