I kinda love the Monday routine. Maybe not the diving back into work part, although I'm slightly less sleep-deprived than days past. Or that it's the day I'm most likely to skip lunch and drink way too much coffee. But it gets better. Perri, the best instructor ever to kick my @#$$, teaches TKB on Monday nights. The round tonight was a best-of with 2 turbos. Energy was high. In an hour I burned some calories, left some stress behind, and cleared my head. For at least that hour, I wasn't thinking of reduction in force or updating resumes or saying goodbye to my 6-mile commute.
A relaxing evening followed and after putting Noah to bed, I checked if Kina's highly anticipated video was up... And? Cheers for shout outs! Why are shout outs so excellent? How awesome that we're next to Lady Danville, the Payphones, Santa Claus and monsters? I know, Santa Claus! Or being poured out of a teapot? It's just not something you see every day. I did get a shout out after exchanging emails with Kina about family. And the congrats was something she surprised me with after I posted my grad announcement. Nice huh? Nah, extraordinary. I never miss the Monday blahg. No one should.
I think I know myself pretty well, but I learn a little every day so I’ll let you decide. I enjoy living in the Pacific Northwest with my husband of 15 years and 6-year-old son. He is really Spiderman, but he doesn't know that I know.
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