So I will go to the gym tomorrow AM.
I had intended on going to a yoga class tonight, got myself all stoked for it, and then Hubs picked me up from work, got confused about the plan, and took me to Tastee D-lite as a surprise for my success meeting at work going so well. He thought he was picking me up later so instead he thought because he was picking me up earlier he’d surprise me, and we’d take pup for a walk around this park in Darien. Forgetting about my plans to go to the gym. Wamp wamp. (communication FAIL)
In his defense, I did not protest. But I also forgot the free passes to bring to the gym that we have at work.
Double FAIL.
But, it’s mostly my fault for forgetting the pass.
But I blame hubs for offering me up ice cream. Though Tasti D-lite is not “ice cream” it’s frozen treats.
Now I’m sitting on my ass watching Glee willing myself to do something. Anything. Make dinner? Go to the gym? Go for a run? I have zero motivation. For anything. It’s frustrating.
BUT! Since I’m going up to Vermont tomorrow night (still unconfirmed), I need to get in some workout time tomorrow AM. Sooo…I think I might get up and go to yoga in the morning. Or go for a run. Maybe the gym?
But I kind of feel like a major fail whale at the moment.
I skipped hot yoga last night after working from 9a to 12:30 at the yoga studio and then subsequently from 1pm to 7pm at the ft job.
Oh. Em. Gee. This is not a sustainable lifestyle. It’s really just not.
Hopefully hot yoga tomorrow AM will make me feel better.
In all, though, this is an opportunity for me. There’s a little thing going on on twitter in September – #septSUCCESS.
Working out 24 of 30 days in September. Brought to us by the Healthy Loser Gal, who is an inspiration in and of herself. I’m totally in. Starting tomorrow?
What say you freaders, are you in? Here’s to not being a fail whale.
/end fail
/end procrastination
