I went to sleep before fireworks even thought about exploding in the sky last night – I was beat. I woke up approximately 12 hours later, unsure of when it was, where I was, what was going on at all! Sunday? Monday? Thursday!! Ugh… Needless to say, I was entirely too disoriented to pack a gym bag for a lunchtime workout.
I was freakishly motivated after work though. I changed into running gear and created a super upbeat playlist. I was convinced that all the circuit training I’ve been doing lately had prepped my body for a three mile run, maybe even four. I was about halfway to the gym when I received a text from the boys “Headed to El Arroyo”. There was no thinking involved. The 180 degree turn was immediate, my workout was derailed, and I was on my way to eat, of all foods, Mexican.
I managed to keep it pseudo healthy by ordering a bean stuffed avocado with mushrooms and spinach. I ate about a third of the chips I would normally inhale and chugged water like nobody’s business. I honestly thought I could still work out after dinner, but as I approached my apartment, I couldn’t resist. And then my phone rang. And then it was over. No gym.
I caught Hansell up on what he needs to pack for his visit next week (hooray for another visitor!) and then packed my gym bag and prepped some halibut for tomorrow’s lunch. With preparation like this, certainly there will be lunch gym tomorrow!
