I am so tired. Thursdays are my least favorite day of the week I think.
I woke up this morning without the alarm just a little before 5 a.m. so rather than go back to sleep for 10 minutes, I went ahead and relunctantly got up. When I arrived at the gym and started on the machine, I knew that there was no way that today was going to be a 40 minute day. Everything hurt and I was so sleepy and it was cold outside and I just wanted to go home and curl up under the covers. I managed to make it to twenty minutes and, bridesmaid dress in mind, decided to work the upper body. I did a lot more than I usually do, probably a subconcious way of making up for not going as long on the elliptical/cross-trainer thingy. I left at about 10 after 6. A slightly shorter workout than usual, but I think I deserve a morning of semi-rest.
Tomorrow is weigh in day. I am pretty sure there will be little to no loss, since the first week I had a whopping 5 pounds of loss. So the mantra for the weigh in tomorrow will be "muscle weighs more than fat".
Too tired for anymore detail about the morning....
Listening to: Dramamine by Modest Mouse (one of my fav Modest Mouse songs)
Current Mood: Sleepy. And hungry. For a steak dinner.