Happy Monday peeps! What's up with everyone? So, thanks to all who were so kind to call/text or comment on the post I wrote last night, to make sure I was okay. I'm totally fine. I just had a mini, emotional moment. But all is peachy again. I still blame the rain. ha! Millie Vannili would be so proud right now. Don't get the reference? Go here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NwrL9MV6jSk
How was everyone's weekend? Mine was a total wash-out. Literally. It rained Friday night, all day Saturday, and Sunday it was one storm after another. Yours truly even danced in the rain yesterday. Not really, more like, ran in the rain and got drenched in the process! Serious. My clothes, my hair, all of me, was soaked. But I managed to laugh about it. I mean, what else could I do? Get mad? P-uh-lease! So um, yeah, that's how my weekend was. Exciting right?
I skipped the gym tonight. I know, I know, I'm horrible! I felt so bad for not going that I did 75 jumping jacks, 30 crunches and jumped rope, all in the span of an hour, in the comfort of my own room. Guilt is sometimes a good thing. I didn't hit the gym because I needed to work on my dreaded taxes. So while my accountant aka friend, was fervently crunching numbers on my laptop, I was exercising behind him. It's all about compromise, kids.
Oh! Did I tell you that I gave up coca cola for Lent? Well, today is day 19 of no caffeine. Day NINETEEN! Unless you're a coca-holic like myself, you have no idea how difficult this has been for me. I've never given up my soda -like, ever. Even when I would do one of my extreme diets, I still incorporated it into whatever I was doing. Hmm, perhaps that is why I didn't lose as much weight, eh? Yeah well, the headaches have FINALLY subsided and the cravings are still there, but they're not tormenting me anymore. I'm very proud of myself, thus far! I still have have a few more weeks to go but I'm confident I will make it. Yay! :)
What? Pats on the back -even if it is your own back, are warranted at times.
Speaking of pats, St. Patty's Day is this Saturday. I haven't done anything special or gone out with all the other pretend Irish people out there, in years. But this year, I think the Usual Suspects and I are actually doing something to commemorate good ol' St. Pat. I even bought our "accessories", earlier today. You know, hair things that glow in green, charm bracelets and the proverbial "Kiss me I'm Irish" tee shirts. So we're good and ready to go!
Alright kids, it's past my bedtime and I need to go take my little 6 hour nap. Be good.