"Tough titty, said the kitty, when the milk went dry."
It is my own fault that I went to bed at 10:30 pm last night, but I couldn't manage to put the book down I was reading. I knew I would regret it this morning and I did. I woke up before the alarm went off, after another crappy night of sleep. I'm really starting to think that the reason I'm not sleeping good, is because I know I have to get up at 4:30 am. I was so comfy by 4:30 am, with my faithful Sweetie (dog), laying next to me with her head on my chest. I know she didn't want me to get up either.
As I slug into the living room, Mouse the cat is right behind me. He makes his way to my yoga mat before me, and proceeds to use it as a scratching post. Nice! Well, at least he enjoys that thin piece of rubber, because I don't. I do believe I need to buy a thicker one this weekend, because it does not support my "girl" push-ups at all, and my knees are bruised.
Jillian was not as enjoyable today as yesterday, but I made it, with no water breaks. Did I feel invigorated after I was done? NO. I could have crawled right back into bed. My muscles are achey, which means it must be doing something. Too bad results don't happen over night.
My eating habits are still less than stellar. I ate some potato chips with my little bit of pasta last night. I'll blame my husband for having them on the table :) At least I eat good through out the day at work. I just need to work on home habits. Geeeh, it used to be so easy for me to eat healthy. Now it is a struggle. My weakness is chips and always has been. That is where my link comes in: chips-n-dip-hips !
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