Sunday. Understandably, it was a rough night. I fell asleep without too much trouble; washing down a cocktail of melatonin and Benadryl with a couple of shots of Canadian Club helped. Just now, my phone’s autocorrect tried to make that last sentence say “I feel asleep”. It’s an appropriate phrase. Yet again, I’m feeling like…
Happy Saturday, my lovelies. I’ve done my Saturday workout, I’ve got makeup on, and I’m mostly dressed. As soon as I’m completely dressed, we’ll head out for the Saturday shopping. It was yet another night filled with weird dreams about my mom owning a church that she’d converted to a house, and how one of…
Happy Saturday. Worst workout coach in the world was no help whatsoever this morning. Again. Being the holiday weekend, things are slow at work for him and he didn’t need to go into work this morning. Instead, he went and did the weekly grocery shopping while I did the Saturday Morning Mega Workout. I figured…