Moody Bluez, Party of One
Last night I didn't feel like doing TJ, I felt like a go-go dancer. Instead of sweating it out like I should have, I chose to don my patent leather knee boots and do a couple of numbers on my pole to the Pussycat Dolls. Hey, the cd that made me procrastinate was gong to get some use! So before I could get to dancing, the doorbell rings and it's the food delivery guy! You should have seen the look on his face when he saw me in my tank top, short shorts, and knee boots! Hi-Lar-Ri-Ous!!! So I signed the receipt and promptly closed the door. I know he went back to work and told everyone!
Anyway, I earned 2 APs, and had a salad for dinner, but when I weighed myself this morning (i do every morning, to keep myself accountable), I was up 1.5#! I'm hoping it's water retention from using my arm and leg muscles to dance and spin. Anyway, my official weigh in is tomorrow, so I am watching my intake today and will definitely work out tonight when I get home!
Last thing, I didn't sleep all that well last night. I had weird intertwining dreams of my ex, an ex-best friend, and of a teacher whose class just finished. There wasn't any weird relationship or anything like that, it's just that I was in a sequence with my ex (who I haven't talked to in like 5 years), another sequence with my ex-best (who I haven't spoken with in like a year), and my teacher, whose test I ended up missing by talking to the above mentioned people. It was crazy, so sleep was not the best.
Anyway, I am in a mood, sleepy, and kinda sad. I just want this day to be over...