look, a post that isn’t just my stupid face
I’ve fallen woefully behind on your lives, friends. Once I get a minute to breathe I’ll be doing some quality lurking.
I started work at the gym. I have to wake up around 3:30 to make it on time. I’m still in that anxious “omg I can’t be late” stage where I wake up pretty easily, but I can tell things are gonna get rough if I don’t start going to bed earlier.
An 8 p.m. bedtime (really it should be even earlier) basically means I get to see Scott for two hours a day. At least it’s only three days a week, right?
I open the gym alone, and no one told me how scary a giant building is in the dark. I have lights on and music blaring almost immediately.
I just peed in the first-class bathroom. I don’t care about your rules, U.S. Airways. JK. I asked the flight attendant first.
I have a bridal shower to finish planning and brunch for 15ish to cook this weekend. And I need to think of something awesome to do for my mom’s birthday. Vacation is as stressful as real life sometimes.
My lunch break is at 9 a.m. We’re waiting on a fridge and microwave so I’ve been eating out. The other day I had a giant omelette and today I got lamb and rice from a cart like two steps from work. It was delicious and $6, so no complaints. Seriously, though, what the hell am I going to eat that is good room temperature?
Once I get back and things settle down, I’m going to start working out at the gym after my shift. There aren’t any classes going on then (yet), but it’ll be a good excuse to get in that extra conditioning I always threaten to do. I’m not sure about strength class at 6:30 yet. I’d love to keep going (and I probably will), but it’s hard getting myself there when I’ve been awake so long.
I’m going to stop talking about how early I wake up now. Sorry.
I get to work out with Celeste tomorrow. And go outside without a coat. And hug my mom and dad. And hike with my sister. And play with my nephews. :’)
OK, I have so much work to catch up on. Miss you, jerks!