Tuesdays, they still suck. This one was one of the worst I’ve had in awhile. Still the work bullshit, but more so because I really learned who was affected. Enough of that.

Due to my work load increasing and being more than exhausted, I slept in this morning and did not walk before work. I think I’ll get that part down in about 3 months, to be honest. Or maybe when it is consistently warm. Sleep number was 85, way better than the consistent 70’s last week. Fucking fantastic when you get more sleep.

Due to my new obsession with The Good Wife, I didn’t get my walk in until late so it was back to the stupid treadmill. This wasn’t as bad, because I did run/jog again. I wasn’t sore today from yesterday’s initial launch of my mad running skills, so figured why not. If my ass is too sore tomorrow, then I’ll know to cool it a bit. I tried to do the distance with the run/jog and it was almost .60 of a mile. (I would run/jog for a minute then walk until my heart rate was down to the 130’s then run/jog again). I did finish at just over 18 minutes per mile…I feel a dimple may have disappeared from my ass…

When I emerged from the basement, the boy was going to go to bed. He wanted a hug and I said, “Dude, I’m sweaty.” He didn’t care, so he gave me a huge hug and kiss. He then sniffed me and asked, “Why do women always smell so good when they sweat?” Believe me my son, we do stink when we sweat. I yelled this to him and he said, “Yeah I know some do, just want you to feel good about what you are doing.”

Maybe tomorrow I will weigh myself…this isn’t a big issue for me, so I’m not obsessed. But I am pooping more.