This week has been particularly bumpy. Nightmares, arguments, and it's only Monday. Plus I'm peetering out on NaBloPoMo when this is only November 5?
Very lame. I'm sitting here still in my workout clothes and waiting for my pizza to arrive. Everytime I work out, I put smilies in black Sharpie on my work calendar. Today I checked it out and it looks like I alternate between 20 workouts one month and then around six the next. I've been keeping this up since March. This is the best I've ever done because my New Year's resolution list usually has exercise in one of the top three spots. I put a smiley down for yesterday and tomorrow I'll put one down for today.
My pizza should be here any second. I'm starving.