Sooo I got back into working out on Wednesday evening and did P90x3 – MMX. Man I had fun… can we do that again tomorrow? Nope, nope, and nope. Couldn’t sleep Wednesday night… I think I fell asleep around 2am then woke up every hour after that til I had to get up for work. Woke up – OH SOOO SORE!!! Got ready. Went to work. Went through the day. Was supposed to work out. Sent Kakao message to workout group “Sore from yesterday, not working out tonight, and no sleep last night (short, slightly non-repetitive version).” Got home and asked Mochi if it was okay if I didn’t take her for a walk since I was in so much pain and in exchange I’ll just play with her all night til I went to bed. I don’t think she was too happy about it, but she was kind enough to go along with it. Had a glass of wine or two to try and relax. Went to bed at 12 I think. I heard my alarm go off and I kept hitting snooze.

Finally woke up at 7:10am and was like (slow motion) Oh mmmy gossshh I’m late! Got up, fix the bed, climb off and step and mangled water bottle that Mochi was playing with, kick the mangled Olive Garden kids cup that she was playing with yesterday. Give her cat food for breakfast. <– Well MooMoo (cat – queen of the house) eats her food so she can eat Moo’s food. Got dressed and went to work. Time is flying today but I still feel like I and everything else around is moving in fast forward super slow motion?? Does that make sense? Yes it does as I squint my eyes! HA HAHA HA chuckle and laugh at myself again! Oh boy I need sleep.