I made it to the gym earlier than usual today. It was neat.
I did not, however, make it in time for my planned yoga class at 7:45. Someone sleepyhead's (ahem...) snooze button held me up. While I was initially a little frustrated, I looked at the schedule and determined that my plan B would work just fine-- spin class. Not the relaxing hour to think, but spinning is fun! I wasn't sad about that at all.
Grabbed a bike, checked Adelaide into the nursery, ran back in. I thought something might be amiss when the instructor mentioned that we would need 3 lb weights, but I grabbed them nevertheless. Why didn't I figure it out then? I'm still sore today from the card deck workout I completed yesterday, with the soreness specifically focused in my core. We span (spun? spunned? spanned?) for about 20 minutes, hopped off the bikes...
And then this happened:
Please... no one make me laugh. I may not make it.