...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.