Some of you may have been wondering, what in the world happened to this opinionated woman? Well, the schizophrenic temperature patterns finally hit our household like a gravedigger’s shovel. Everybody got the cold, except for me. This meant I had a few more responsibilities on my plate and zero time for exercise. Not even for a GI Jane push-up or trunk rotation. I also had plans to get a little professional pampering that went up in smoke. Said pampering was related to attending a NASCAR event…puff puff puff, gone!
The good part is that everybody’s on the mend. The bad part is that I had to take a couple Dayquil tonight because the sniffles caught up with me. However, today’s a new day and we’re well stocked with orange juice. I may be feeling a bit drugged up right now but when the sun goes down, I’m going to bundle up and get my booty in gear. No retreat, no surrender and no excuses!