Then Sunday was volleyball, so I got a good workout then too. Even if we did go to a local brewery and I ate way too many carbs. But the grilled cheese sandwich I had was pretty hardcore tasty, so all those calories were worth it. ;) LOL
When the alarm clock rang this morning at 5:00 a.m., I was all set to turn it off and roll over and go back to sleep. Then I realized something. If I can stand for 45 minutes in -10 degree weather for breadsticks, I can roll my lazy self out of bed, suck it up for the 5 minute drive to the gym (and that's only if I catch all the red lights!) and work out. So I did. I'm glad I did. I missed the gym. I miss how great I feel after, and how it just sets a productive tone for the day.