This has been a fun day. All the times below are in the A.M.:
5:15ish - Woke up before Liz's alarm (it rings at 5:30 AM for some godforsaken reason) and I just laid there, looking into the darkness, trying to convince myself that the job I interviewed for this week is something I don't want or need. Failing that and thus setting myself up for disappointment later, I got out of bed, worked on the PC, and then dragged myself to the gym via Smiths.
6:15 - Smiths was selling a BIG bowl of strawberries. Yum!
7:00 - Used both a stationary and a recumbent bike because I couldn't get enthusiastic about the thought of exercising. Worked up a small sweat next to Conan the Cross-trainer.
7:30 - Good news of the morning: my favorite pair of jeans won't stay on me unless I wear a belt. Bad news: I forgot to pack a belt, so I went home to get a belt, holding my pants in place the entire time because, despite current trends, nobody gets to see my underwear unless they pay top dollar.
7:55 - Made it to work.
8:20 - Co-worker brings in white mocha with whipped cream.
8:21 - Proceeded to dump all twenty ounces of steamy goodness into my lap and chair, plus all over my desk, papers, keyboard, and my spiffy new desk phone. The spill stained me from mid-chest to my socks.
8:40 - Cleaned up the absolute worst of the mess and head home for another shower. Get to see sick daughter who stayed home from school today. Started the wash before I left the house.
10:00 - Pretty much done cleaning up my area. The keyboard was a total loss so I had to get a new one. I'm left with a sunburned feeling in a place the sun should never shine and complete bafflement in how folks are going to clean up New Orleans. I spilled 20 ounces of sticky, hot mocha and it took me a solid hour to find my desk. Those poor folks were dumped on by an Act of God.
Can I have a do-over?
Distance: 4.24 miles
Time: 20:00 minutes
264 calories burned
11 days until USN
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