Waking Up is Hard to Do

Rarely do I gush, but after the comments on yesterday’s post, I would like to humbly and sincerely say thank you.  I blushed a little.  You kids are all fabulous. 

And I also loved the reasons why you guys started your blogs.  Rock on!

To completely switch up the mood, wanna know one of my top google searches people used to get to my blog this week?  The term “sweaty girl”.

Classy.

It’s cool I guess.  I work up a sweat often.  In the gym.  And sometimes in my apartment.  Heads out of the gutter, please.  I’m talking about my workout dvds.  Let’s focus…

Yesterday morning was more of the regular.  I woke up at 5:10.  Because of the cooldown (I will discuss this more later in the post) it takes a little more than usual to talk myself into getting out from under my two comforters.  Yes- two.  There’s supposed to be one last warmup this week and I’m bound and determined to keep that heater off until we’re seen the last of the 70-degree weather.  Being a recessionista isn’t always glamorous.  So if you come visit me in the next couple of days, dress in layers.

And then I saw something shiny…

Where was I?

Oh yeah, back to the early workout…  Jillian and I met on the battlefield and took down Level 2 of The Shred.  I think it’s about time I upgrade on the weights.  I’ve said it before, but I actually mean it this time (I think).  5-lb is still a challenge on some of the moves.  But I like to think I’m ready to for some 7′s in my life.  I never claimed to be the strongest chick ever, but I’m sure as hell trying!  I also did the core circuit with my resistance bands.  It’s not my favorite circuit that is offered, but because I’m also slacking on the yoga, my core has felt a little left out as of late.  It seems the legs have gotten all the attention and the core is starting to develop the middle child syndrome.  (I totally just made a funny there.  Get it?  Because it’s my middle?  No?  Shoot….)

After work, I hit the cardio with a little elliptical time.  It was an all-around, well-balanced workout. 

But I won’t lie.  I was done-zo for the night.  And had no issues curling up under my blanket and chillaxin’ here:I’m pretty sure I’m thankful everyday for this couch that replaced the crappiest fouton ever.  Instead of hearing it creak every time I sit down, I just sink in and sigh a happy sigh.    And yeah, even though I have a nice table, I still enjoy eating off of my coffee table in front of the tv.  No one’s perfect… 

The food can be, though.Hello broccoli.  You needed special attention, too.  And I was happy to oblige.  Along with finishing off the rest of the baked BBQ chicken I made last Friday by throwing it into a sandwich- it seemed to last forever!

And so here we are this fine Wednesday morning… I slept well last night.  How do I know?  Because somehow I totally slept past my alarm.  I was frustrated.  I didn’t mind the sleep (who would?), but I’ve really started to enjoy getting in a good part of my workout in the morning.  Apparently the two comforters convinced me to stay in bed this time around.  It’s no biggie.  I just don’t enjoy the “rushed” feeling I get when I get home late and still want to hit the gym before relaxing for the evening.  Ick. 

Thank goodness Modern Family doesn’t start until 8:00 around here.  Clearly I have priorities. 

Question of the day- Does the weather affect your workouts?  Are you a hard ass that keeps running through the winter (I salute you)?  Do you stop morning workouts because you don’t want to get out of bed?  Do you do more/less in your workout?  Are you going to just answer already so I can stop asking questions?  Seriously… why can’t I stop?

Happy Wednesday!

Microfiber Dreams

Even though I was up right after the sun was yesterday, I had an awesome energy level.  Probably all the carbs. Most of my morning was spent with Jillian.  She took me through yoga meltdown and Level 1 of The Shred.  I pulled it old school with the Level 1- but I like doing that every once in awhile.  Mixes it up.  Keeps the muscles guessing.  And it always feels so good to feel the progress I’m making.  It’s so much easier now than when I first started!  Awesome! My arms are somewhat sore today- probably the chaturanga pushups from yoga. Killer.  But I’ll do it again.  Hurts soooo good.

After all that, I entered the time frame of my furniture delivery.  It went wonderfully.  The delivery guys were soooo much nicer.  And the whole thing took maybe 20 minutes.  No problems with the stairwell. They put it together and voila!You like?    I sure do.  It’s huge.  And comfy.  And I’ve already gotten quite a bit of quality time on it.

Mon came over to check it out and also gave it her thumbs up!  It turned out to be a gorgeous day, so she also brought this:I know it’s been out a while, but neither one of us had ever tried it.  Loved it!  So we caught up a little while hanging out on the balcony and enjoyed the sun…What is going on with my neck in this picture?  I’m  not sure… and would have retouched it.  But then I thought about it and really didn’t care.  Clearly Mon was looking way cuter than I.  I was bumming it out… In those jeans I was talking about yesterday (don’t worry, I was wearing underwear and they are in the laundry basket now).

Later in the day, I hit up the elliptical, too (can you believe how much physical activity I got yesterday?  That’s a rare thing these days.).  I’m hoping to hit the trail near my place today… it’s been nice so far this weekend and I want to get another outside run in!  Slow and easy, of course.

This morning involved another go at steel cut oats.  I’m getting better, but I think I’m ruining the bottom of my little pot by doing so (since I use milk when making them).  Anyone have any more great tips for using steel cut?  I could use them….Now this doesn’t mean they weren’t some morning deliciousness.  I also added coconut, an unusually large scoop of pb, and a little honey for kicks.  Thumbs up!

This morning unfortunately came just as early as yesterday’s did.  This time I blame those damn geese that walk around like they own the place.  Not that it really was keeping me from sleeping much more.  I was even staring at the ceiling at 3:30 wondering why I couldn’t fall back asleep.  Ironically, I got a text at about the same time.  Weekends are the only time I keep my phone in my room- during the week it’s the whole “the room should be free of all distractions” thing.  Anyhoo, it was one of my guy friends who just makes me smile because his actions are just amusing.

Him: WAKE UP!

Me: What? Enjoying a late night out, are we?

Him: Maybe.  Sorry for bothering you, you can go back to bed.

Um… ok.  So uh… thanks for the “WAKE UP!” then.  What was the point? Clearly you have my attention at this point.

Me: It’s fine, I was actually awake because I can’t sleep tonight it seems.

(a few more texts happen).  Apparently he was back from the bars and thought of me?  Who knows…

Him: Sorry for waking you up at this obnoxious hour.

If you insist on apologizing repeatedly, why did you text me at 3:30 in the morning in the first place?  He didn’t tell me anything of urgency. I have no idea why this conversation even happened.  Really- it revolved around him thinking he woke me  up.  Ah the era that we live in- one of pointless texts and late night conversations…

I got another yummylicious blog award from Ayla at High on Healthy!  Thanks lady!  Since I’ve done a list of random things about me here, I’ll just give you two more.  Since you asked for it. 

1. I broke my toe once.  I was at my parents house in my bedroom just hanging out (watching tv or something).  I overestimated how much “bed” was left when I was rolling over.  Down I went and I completely jammed my foot into the heat register, and my pinky toe suffered the worst of it.  I was 20 years old.  The awkward embarrassment didn’t happen until the next day when my brother had to ask, “Amy, did you fall off your bed last night?”  Uh…yes.  Yes I did.

2. One of the craziest things I’ve ever done at a wedding is jump into the pool afterwards.  Don’t worry, this was after we left the reception and were back at the hotel.  My friend Krista and I got the idea in our heads and decided to go for it.  The gate was locked, so a couple of the guys were nice enough to give us a boost over it.  And in we went! The wedding was in a small town and we were at the only hotel- so if we had gotten caught and kicked out, I’m not sure what we would have done.  Of course we didn’t worry about that at the time, though.  Nor did we realize how heavy a bridesmaid dress can be after getting soaked.  Hold on tight to the top of it if you try this at home!

Enjoy your Sunday, kids!  I’m outtie…

Commando Pancakes

Before we get into this post, can we just talk about how much I laughed when I realize someone searched “bitched motivation” to get to my blog?  What?

And yeah… my sort of Britney moment.  Just sort of.  I took my last long commute down to Jaime’s to take the dogs out and feed them one last time, pack up, and head back to my little home in the ‘burbs.  The sky looked more threatening than I would have liked, so I tried to pack up as much as possible before jumping in the shower.  After showering, I realized my mistake.  I had set out my clothes, but forgot one key part- my underwear.  At this point there was not much to do.  It was already rainy.  I was in a towel.  Commando it is.  Damnit. 

Now I don’t know about you- but I just hate going commando.  I really really do.  It’s not that I’m trying to sound like a prude, but it’s just a weird feeling I do not appreciate.  I like that extra little shield that keeps me from the rest of the world.  Thanks.  It was also a little stressful because the jeans I chose to put on were my favorites that are probably five or six years old.  With holes and worn areas everywhere.  And there hasn’t been a wear out in the butt yet- but it’s coming.

“Well it’s ok, I’m just going home.  Not a big deal,” I thought to myself.  I kissed Hazel and Princess good-bye and was on my way.  And then the dreaded storm they had been talking about all day came.  Of course it would.  Right when I start my trip.  By the time I was a few miles out, I knew I needed to call for backup.  Screw the rain, I’m running into Trader Joe’s and getting a bottle of wine. 

Crap.  It’s just me in my jeans.  Literally.  The entire time I was in Trader Joe’s, I was freaking out.  Because with my luck, this would be the time my pants split and I accidently show my goodies to all the employees of TJ’s that keep coming up to me and asking if I’m finding everything ok. AAAAAHHHHH….  Can I stress how little I enjoy going commando?

Either way, I made it home.  I opened that bottle.  And I finally got to sleep in my own bed again!

Sleep…. ahhhhh.  Sleep… until 7:00.  Waking up at 5:10 for the last two weeks for work has ruined me.  And I’m bitter about it.

“Pancakes!” I thought.  Seeing people make them all week made me uber hungry for them, so I got up and went straight to the kitchen.Helloooooo pancake mix.

Oh wait… you require milk?  CRAP.  My refrigerator is still practically empty from being gone for so long!  But I really want pancakes…  what to do…what to do….

The grocery store is amazingly empty at 7:15 in the morning.  Just sayin’.

Milk?  Check.  Looks from the employees wondering why the hell I’m here with all the senior citizens (I was really throwing off the age curve by being in that store at that given time).  Check.

Pancakes?  Check!!!!Come to mama….  Sadly, my eyes were a little bigger than my stomach on this one and I gave up a little over half way through.  But I missed my almond butter and chocolate combo… mmmm…. decadence.  I really don’t know why I always think I can eat a massive amount of sweetness like this.  It never fails.  Because I’ll always try.  However, I enjoyed every drop of that coffee.  I’ve been attempting to kick the coffee habit at work because I always add a little creamer, and I really only like dairy creamer.  After much thought, I’m really not cool with that nondairy stuff in a plastic shot that’s been sitting around for god knows how long….

Now that I’ve had a huge dessert for breakfast and my stomach is FULL, I’ve gotta get rolling.  Literally.  Because of my lack of Exercise TV, I haven’t done yoga for two weeks.  So that’s getting hit up along with unpacking.  All while I spend time waiting around for the delivery guys who have my new sofa.  Hopefully, this delivery will go a little smoother than the disaster a few weeks ago.  Crossing the fingers…

Ciao!

Going for it!

Well it was yet another crazy productive Sunday.  I’m hoping maybe next week I’ll get a lazy one.    Because, quite frankly, I prefer them!

I got a dog walk in before all the rain hit, but I did not get out on the road before hand… so sitting in traffic was quite reminiscent of my commute to work- blah!  I got to my apartment shortly before noon and peeked in to say hello and that I missed it!  Even though I’m still staying somewhat close with my dogsitting duties- it seems like I’ve been gone from home for so long!

Last week they came in and painted my bathroom finally- after having to wait and then having it rescheduled (seriously- does everything having to do with decorating have to take FOREVER?).  The paint job was part of my negotiating a new lease for next year, and I’m pretty satisfied.  Very much so, actually- who knew how giddy I’d get over painting a bathroom?The color is just beige, but it really softened it up.  I’m not a huge fan of stark white walls and try to stay away from them if at all possible.  Yea! 

Then I hit the furniture store.  Again.  And looked at the sectional.  Again.  And looked at another one we had discussed.  Again.  And then got a little anxious.  Mon ended up not being able to make it to give a second opinion, but my lovely friend Annie stepped in and I’m so happy she did!  I ended up getting the couch I figured I’d end up with, but it’s nice to have reassurance.

And I was able to negotiate a little without too  much of a problem.  After the delivery disaster, we worked it out to I wouldn’t have to pay any delivery charges of any sort for when they brought my table or for when this couch comes (on Saturday!).  Since this one comes in pieces, there shouldn’t be too much of a problem… relief!  Also, we worked out a deal on the fabric care as well.  So I saved about $150 all together.  That’s a solid win in my book.

After the furniture shenanigans, Annie mentioned seeing a movie.  I hadn’t planned on it, but it sounded like a GREAT idea.  We went and saw Date Night.  It was good.  Not as fantastic as I had hoped- but I have somewhat high standards for anything with Steve Carrell and Tina Fey.

The eats were a little out of the ordinary for me today.  I had planned to hit the grocery store and return the Red Box movies from last night, but by the time I got back to the dogs, I really had no desire to leave them or the apartment.  Even with an empty refrigerator (I didn’t plan well enough for a two-week stay away from home obviously).  I love Pockets, and started to customize a salad online, but then the estimated delivery time was an hour.  It was already getting pretty late, and the stomach was not having it.  So what did I do?  I repeated my breakfast.  I think that makes me a bad food blogger…  oops!See all those carry out menus to choose from?  The cornucopia of food options?  And yeah, that’s an oatmeal/peanut butter/Kashi mess in a bowl.  Which is what I eat most days of the week.  I’m a creature of habit…  Did I have the most balanced eats today?  Hell no.  Carbs all the way.  But was it good?  Very much so.  Sometimes that just has to happen.  I miss my veggies, but you gotta just roll with the punches.  Even if it means paying an extra $2 for unreturned Red Box movies.

Anyone ever have those days where you just eat the same thing all day?  I think I sort of got a little guilty pleasure out of it…

Have a good Monday everyone!  I’m a little sleep deprived again.  I think Hazel is missing her mom and dad and taking out her passive aggressive behavior on me.  It was another night of her trying to sit right on top of my head and almost smothering me.  No worries Haze- they’ll be back this weekend and you’ll be rid of me as your temporary legal guardian.  :p 

Wish me luck- today is the first day I’ll be driving back to Wrigleyville with a Cubs game going on.  A test of patience for sure…  If you’ve never been to Wrigleyville to see where the baseball field is located, just imagine a professional baseball team’s field being randomly placed a few streets down in your neighborhood.  And then imagine all the inconveniences of what kind of a mess that would cause… and that’s what I’m dealing with today.    I love the area, but this is gonna suck.

I’m Boring Sometimes.

I got home from the blogger meet up and knocked out a little of Level 3 of The Shred.  And no Jillian- I still refuse to do jumping lunges.  It’s a safety issue.  Being as how my schedule was a little off, my Red Box Friday turned into a Red Box Saturday!  One great thing about being in the city for a couple weeks?  I’m literally a few blocks away from almost anything.  My car barely moves- except for during the awful commute to work- but I guess it barely moves then, either… ha.

Why Red Box last night?  Because I felt just like these two:Yaaaawwwwwnnnnnn….

The three of us watched The Lovely Bones and The Blind Side.  I had been wanting to watch The Lovely Bones for a while because I had read the book and absolutely loved it!  And I love Stanley Tucci as an actor- I think he’s fantastic.  And he creeped the hell out of me in this movie.  So he did an awesome job.  But that’s really the only good thing about the movie.  It was kinda slow.  I’d rather spend the time reading the book again… much better.

And for some reason, I never really had a desire to see The Blind Side, but it seems everyone and their mom has seen it and loved it- so what the hell?

Yes, I loved it.  It was great.  I have a  new appreciation for Sandra Bullock.  The story was fantastic.  Good work.  I sheepishly admit that everyone loved this movie for a reason and I wish I had seen it sooner…

I slept until I felt like it this morning.  Yeah… I was up by 8:00.  Lame.  But I still got a decent amount of sleep.  Even if Jaime and Scott’s neighbors were having a party and every time people walked up or down the stairs, either Hazel or Princess would throw a little fit.  And then Hazel tried to settle herself right on top of my face.  “No Haze, you can’t do that”- and sit her down beside me.  Hazel does it again.  Lovely…  But finally, things died down outside and Hazel stopped trying to smother me.  And we were back to happy cuddling and lots of sleep. 

Now I’m off to the ‘burbs to run by my place (I miss my apartment!) to do a load of laundry and check out the supposed paint job in the bathroom that was to happen last week.  And deal with the furniture store and try to get everything resolved.  Here’s my game face:Grrr….

Wish me luck!

This is not any given Sunday.

Thanks so much for all the great comments everyone!  Seriously, I’m glad I wasn’t the only one thinking I was being unreasonable.  And- let me just confirm- I was f-ing angry on Saturday.  That’s why I didn’t deal with them longer that day.  I knew I needed some cool down time.  Otherwise I was going to flip some shit.  And if I’m wanting them to bend a little in price on a replacement, I figured that over the top nice (yet assertive) would be the best way to go.

I went in to the store Sunday and talked to a sales guy about my situation.  He was really great.  He also informed me the lady that helped me had since “left the store”.  I assume that’s nice speak for “got canned”.  Because when I mentioned her on Saturday, eyes were rolling.  I didn’t ask questions.  So anyways, this guy introduced me to “modular” sectionals.  That way, each 3-foot (approx.) segment of it would easily be moved in.  And I can still get the length I want.  Perfect, right?

Yes.  But expensive.  A little more expensive than what I planned.  And a little more expensive than me being able to try and talk them into an even trade.  So I’m undecided.  Here’s the one in particular that we’re pondering (via Blackberry pic):Now this is the one with leather- there is also one I can get that is ALL microfiber.  I like the leather ok, but I really had an all microfiber couch in mind.  It’s also a little darker than the planned color I had in my head.  It would still look good (in my opinion) against the blue wall, but I’m just not sure yet.  I’m calling in some friends to look with me and get a second opinion.  Thoughts?  Like I said, the four pieces together would be a bit pricier.  And the warranty on it (because it’s a bit bigger after all is said and done) is also more.  I’m hoping to talk that one down.  And the guy said he’d see what he could do about waiving the delivery fee.  On that one I am like, “hell yeah you’re waiving the delivery fee.  This is a mess.”

Either way, I have thinking to do.  There’s also another one he showed me that I just adore, but it’s twice as much as I was originally going to spend… and yeah- not happening.  I cannot pull money out of my ass, sir.  As cool as that would be.

I am also looking elsewhere, just so everyone knows.  But I’d still prefer to go here- being as how (in theory) they should be a little flexible and I’d be getting the delivery waived.  We shall see.  I’m still very bitter and resentful about it.  But I figure I have this week to talk to them some more and make a final decision so that I can have it delivered the weekend I get back.

Moving on- I also ran by the mall for a bit to pick up a birthday present for a friend and use a free panty coupon at Victoria’s Secret (yeah, you know what I’m talking ’bout).  I think I’ve gotten more free panties there than ones I’ve actually paid for.  Don’t tell them that…  But the mall is never just a “quick trip”.  Woodfield is actually one of the largest malls in the United States and it is ridiculous to navigate through all the stores, kiosks, and sassy little junior high kids with too much makeup and more expensive outfits than I will ever wear.  Headache unavoidable.  This is why I prefer grocery shopping over going to the mall for clothes shopping.  Except for when a little kid at Trader Joe’s decides to repeatedly ram me with their “future shopper” mini grocery cart as their mom looks at me and then turns back to what she was doing.  Then it would be a tie…

After all that running around, I came home to finish start packing for my little gig in Wrigleyville.Does it look like I’m forgetting anything?  ha ha.  Because I almost did!  I tucked my Shred video and threw my hand weights into the car… gotta keep shredding! 

I also had to run by a guy friend’s house to drop off my extra set of keys.  In case disaster happens, he’s close by.  Hopefully he doesn’t abuse the power.  If I come home to a raided pantry and all my alcohol is gone, I’m hunting him down…

Am I forgetting anything?  Oh- I also did The Shred and got in some more elliptical time.  Right after church this morning.  I contemplated yoga last night, but was just beat by the time I was done running around.

Whew!  Usually Sundays are my laziest.  This was not the case.

Oh and CALLING ALL CHICAGO RUNNERS/BLOGGERS- still thinking about the meetup after Race to Wrigley on Saturday.  If you’ve let me know you’re interested or might be able to go, I’ll be emailing you.  If you think you’re interested and I haven’t heard from you- just let me know!  Maybe a little breakfast after that 7:30 race?  I think it’s ideal…   If you can’t do breakfast, just let me know if you’ll be at the race- I would love to say hello at the very least!

Ok seriously, I almost started this post with “this is going to be a short one”.  Clearly that didn’t happen.  Enjoy your Monday!  And you’ll be seeing me tomorrow with two little doggies who can’t wait to say hello! 

Delivery Day Disaster

Ugh.  Where do I even start?  Well, how about here:I waited patiently.  Starting at 10:00.  And even at 1:00.  And even when they called me at 1:30 to let me know the delivery guys were running at least an hour late.  I was nice.  And patient. And said, “oh that’s ok… I’ll just be here.”  So I ate lunch and watched some of the Cubs game.They showed up at about 2:20.  And threw a fit when they realized I was on the third floor.  Which is whatever- I told the lady when I bought the furniture.  It shouldn’t have been a surprise.  I think they still cursed me in Spanish. And then said they could bring up the dining set.  But the sofa wouldn’t go up the stairwell.  Yes, I’m aware of that.  It’s 8 1/2 feet long.  I knew it wouldn’t go that way.  I told the lady when my card was swiped- I think they’ll have to take it through the balcony.  This isn’t that crazy.  I’ve talked to people who have done it.  And also talked to my building management- and they said that people do that often.  But these guys wouldn’t.  I understood there was only two of them- but I had warned them and they should have had more people.

So they didn’t even move the sofa off the truck.  They called the furniture store and we all talked and I ended up having to take a trip there after they left to talk to customer service.  Apparently, it’s even against their company policy to do deliveries that way.  “But I told her,” I said, “and she said they can take care of it and they’re really good at what they do.”  I guess the sales woman shouldn’t have told me that.  So they tried to talk more to the delivery guys to see what they could do.  They wouldn’t do anything.

So my options?  I don’t have many.  I now have a credit at said furniture store (hello Value City- you suck).  So I can get a smaller sofa.  I don’t want a smaller sofa.  A smaller sofa would be fine.  If I were 5’2.  But I’m 5’8.  And I don’t think it’s a huge request for me to want a sofa I can comfortably stretch out on.  I refuse to get one that is the size of my old futon (that had gotten stuck in the stairwell when we moved it in).  My thought is I’ll see what I can do with a sectional that comes in several pieces.  I’m hoping, if necessary, they’ll work with me a little in price so I don’t have to spend more than I already have.  And deliver it at no cost- since they technically didn’t do my whole delivery that I paid for yesterday.

I decided I’d look today.  As to calm down a little before I go in.  And it’s not like it makes that much of a difference- I couldn’t have it delivered anymore yesterday anyways.  Maybe that’s a plus that I’ll be gone for two weeks- I won’t be living in a sofa-less apartment.  Now I just have to figure out a delivery time that works again… because it took three weeks to get the one I had yesterday.  Ugh.

On a happier note, my table is here.At least I have a place to sit, right?  Ha…Sigh… nothing’s easy… but I’ll grin and bear it.

I did get a bit of an elliptical workout after everything was said and done.  So that’s cool.  I needed to counteract that decadent breakfast I had earlier.    And I still got to have dinner at my new table.Egg sammy and iced tea!  Awesome.

So that’s where I am at the moment.  Frustrated.  But I’ve got to get moving.  Errands to run, two weeks worth of packing to do and more furniture shopping.  Yikes.

Sa-weet!

So here I sit… waiting for my furniture to come…  It’s been giving me some serious anxiety, so I’ll be glad to have today over.  And be able to eat at my new table and curl up to watch tv after.  Sa-weet! 

As I sit to write, I’m sitting in the middle of my living room floor.  No more college futon!  Mon and I destroyed it last night.  We thought it’d be easier to carry out (probably quite the “duh” moment) if we took the whole thing apart.  It was quite a liberating experience.  Good bye squeaky uncomfortable futon!  I will not miss you!  And thank  you Mon for helping!  She’s so sweet!  Don’t worry- I paid her in wine.  And we watched my Red Box selection for the weekend- Couples Retreat.  Considering how huge of a Vince Vaughn fan I am, it’s amazing to me I haven’t watched it yet!  It was fun and cute.  Kinda typical ending, but that’s why peeps love the rom com’s right?

So yesterday I worked the early shift.  A couple of the guys were already there by 8:00 and when I walked in the break room, I was surprised.  Cheesecake for breakfast anyone?  This is what I have a hard time with.  Not so much the cheesecake specifically, but when you’re having “a morning”, the sugar high goes well with a cup of coffee.  Is this an issue with anyone else who works in an office?  A few weeks ago, there were THREE of these babies chillin’ on the table.  I resisted the early morning munchies, but mostly because I knew these were coming in the afternoon:One of our office supply guys came by and dropped them off.  I think most of the vendors we deal with have realized they can woo Jaime and I with sweets.  I love free stuff… especially when the said free stuff is cookies. 

To continue with my sweet streak, I had a decadent breakfast.  I seriously just started with wanting oatmeal and coconut pancakes.  I had been craving the pancakes…. badly.  But then I found the peanut butter.  And at that point, I was like, “why not?” and threw on the white chocolate.  Decadent.  For reals…  And I think I finally hit that point where I’m done with sweets for a bit.  After yesterday and this morning, I’ve had plenty.

Besides, I hit the grocery store and have some more greens and asparagus that are just waiting to give me urine issues.

I’ve slowly started getting back into workout mode (if you haven’t already noticed).  I spent a lot of time scared of putting too much strain on the leg, but it’s getting to that point where I’m getting more comfortable again.  Yesterday, however, was a mistake and I apologize to my poor arms.  We moved the futon later, so I had plenty of time to do what I wanted exercise-wise.  I decided on The Shred and Yoga Meltdown.  Jillian and I are starting to get very close…

It was an awesomely sweet workout.  But uh… by the end of yoga meltdown, my arms were throwing in the towel.  Sideplanks usually are not too difficult for me, but I was shaking like CRAZY.  And then I still had to move a futon!  Whew…  Either way- lesson of the day?  Stick to one Jillian workout.  She’s nuts.

Ok, I need to get back to waiting patiently as I stretch out in the middle of my living room…  Ahhhhh…… and My Best Friend’s Wedding is on TBS.  Holla’.  Do you have movies that give you a little Deja Vu?  I specifically remember watching this movie at a sleepover in junior high.  Most likely we didn’t get the whole movie.  But we did enjoy the dance and song at the beginning.  And later recreated it in highschool for a lip synching contest during Spirit Week.  No pictures (ah… the time before digital pictures ruled the world)- but I rocked out the “bride” part.  And hell yes we won.  Sweeeeet….

Street Lights

Yesterday was an “eh” day.  I know I’ve mentioned before that the office environment has been stressful.  It’s just a downer.  Also, like mentioned yesterday, Jaime is going to be out next week and running off to the island of St. Thomas to get married. So we’re preparing for what needs to be done after her departure as well.  She’s actually going to be gone two weeks.  And she has two dogs.  That need to be taken care of.  By who you ask? 

By me!  Yes, that is correct.  I am dog sitting for two weeks.  But not at my house.  I did watch them one night before- and they were not a fan of my apartment.  So what am I doing?  I’m living in Wrigleyville starting Monday!  How cool is that? 

I’m actually excited to see how I’ll be doing with two little dogs (get ready to get acquainted with Hazel and Princess in upcoming posts).  I sometimes wonder if I’d like to have a pet- and I think this will be a good test of that. 

So that’s my big news for the day.  Being as how it’s Friday, I thought you needed some big news.  And that’s about all I’ve got.  Tough…  ha ha

My workout for last night?  Mon and I decided to break out the bikes.  I know I’ve been keeping it low impact, but after much consideration, I decided to just try it.  It was the first time Mon had broken her bike out for the year, and the first time I had rode a bike in quite some time (we don’t need to talk about years), so we kept it to a lazy ride through the neighborhoods.  I had a lot of fun.  It really worked the legs- but in a much different way.  I’m hoping it won’t hurt me too much to continue to do.  And I really want to hit some good trails. 

We rode until it the sun was setting.  And laughed- mom always said to be back home by the time the street lights came on…

Of course my butt hurts today.  My bike is nothing special- just a cheap thing I’ve had since high school.  So it also has a “nothing special” seat.  That left a soreness in a really special area.  Owwwwww…. But I figure I might as well use it to see how much I’d like to take up biking on a more regular basis.  At the same time, I’d like it much more if I had a better bike.  Ahhh…. see my issue?

Alright, I’m out of here.  A day of crazy awaits me… (don’t worry- some is good crazy)

And tomorrow is the big furniture delivery I’ve been waiting for!!!  Of course it sucks I’ll be leaving my place for a couple weeks to dog sit, but it’ll be like I have a whole new place waiting for me when I get back.    I’m still a little anxious about it- the size of the sofa is out of control.  And hopefully that won’t be an issue when trying to get it IN my third floor apartment with narrow staircases.  I suggested they rig it up through the balcony (in total seriousness).  But I’m leaving it to the professionals… they’re supposed to know their stuff.

Happy Friday everyone!