Thursday, March 6, 2014

How many alarms have to fail...

...before I miss my morning work out?

Apparently the number is 3.

I have a variety of morning alarms, to try to get me out the door.  5, 5:15 and 5:30
are to get me up and working out.  6:25 is to shower.  7 is to get dressed and 7:15 is to leave.

After having a epic dream that included a wedding, 60's clothes and Rosie O'Donnell, I was woken up by my "get in the shower" alarm.


Did I get to work out?  Nope.  I got myself going, no thanks to the animals.

Misty made a blanket nest, and gave me the big eyes.

Meryl followed me around, meowing at me.

My first thought was: Well, I'll just work out when I get home.  Not so fast.  I have choir tonight.  Maybe I'll spend my lunch hour walking to the Governor's Palace or the capitol and back.  I'll take Sutton Foster with me.

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