I came home tonight and thought about going to the gym and swimming some laps. It was getting dark outside, so I thought about just getting ready for bed, eating dinner while watching the Biggest Loser, and hitting the hay. I started changing into my warm jammies, then I looked at the clock and saw that it was only 6 p.m.! What?! Dang!! So, I forced myself to put my swimsuit on and swam laps. I’m glad I did; I feel a lot better. Is this how it is going to feel until March? Blah.
Pretty soon you’ll be eating the early bird dinner special at 4:30 like me.