I'm having one of those mornings.
I got a massage yesterday. And not a gentle massage. I got a pound you against a rock to loosen yo up massage. it was great! I can turn my head now and everything! But man, I feel like I've been beaten! Ow...
So I ended up oversleeping. That meant no workout this morning.
Then I ran downstairs to make breakfast and found:
1.) A VERY stinky trash can. I had raw chicken in there and the Spousal Equivalent was supposed to take the trash out. He didn't. So Misty and I did.
2.) Dirty dishes piled everywhere. I cooked quite the meal yesterday. And the dishes were my fault. Since I couldn't make breakfast until I moved them, I decided to just load the dishwasher.
All in all I wasn't too terribly late.
And the good news is that I'm going to the chiropractor today, to take advantage of the fact that I can move my head from side to side!
But in all of this, I did manage to see the Dr. Strange trailer.
I think tonight is going to be leftovers, and some yoga. (I skipped this morning's workout. I need to make sure not to slack!)
I hope everyone else ins't having "one of those days."