In kind of a funk. This cold weather doesn't help. I'm back in that down jacket I swore not to wear.
I took a three and a half hour nap after the gym yesterday due to having been up since 4:45am for no apparent reason. Then I watched a bunch of Doctor Who episodes on netflix instant watch, followed by starting an interweb kerfluffle by stating that I thought 18 and 19 year old boys coming into the female section of our weightlifting board in order to tell the grown wimmins what to do was, for lack of a better word, icky. So, yeah, non-productive and apparently cranky day.
In the better news from yesterday, my girl Liz told us she won two trophies Saturday in her first ever powerlifting competition: bench press and best overall woman. Yay, Liz. She was really proud of herself, but also playing it down as being a small local competition for charity. Hey! Winning is winning! Especially on your very first try!
Oh, I did throw some junk out yesterday too, so that was kinda productive. And sad. I'm taking credit for it. It wasn't all napping, arguing, and British TV.
Happy Monday!
xoxo
2 comments:
When we used to hang out--elsewhere-- you started an internet kerfluffle at least twice a day. Am I in the wrong places and you're still at it, or are you just now finding opportunities equal to your abilities? (ducks).
You exaggerate. It was only, y'know, two or three times a week. Heh.
I dunno what's wrong with me. Somewhere along the line, arguing with internet morons has lost its luster.
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