The gym was closed again today. I haven't heard of the holiday but it hardly matters. I'm getting restless. I wish I had found the time to exercise in DC or even made it on Monday. I feel like I will be starting over from scratch.
I should be grateful that it's not a 6 week sentence like Angela and be glad that it will be over tomorrow. It's just not enough to make the anxiety and restlessness go away.
Looking forward to tomorrow.
About Me
- Purduerose
- My name is Sarah. Welcome to my life. I have a bad memory and will enjoy reading this as time goes on, maybe you will too. I plan to write hair-brained opinions and observations , occasionally bash my husband of 4 years (he deserves it!), bash myself (decidedly less often), and otherwise amuse and embarass myself on the internet. Oh and I’ll kiss up to my husband occasionally just to throw him off. Feel free to comment on anything other then spelling and grammar, as I am beyond hope in those area's (so says My evil brother in law).
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