Tired Tuesday it is! I have been rushing around like a fool since I left work, and all I want to do now is crochet and watch Dateline. That gives me about 30 seconds to make a blog post or miss the introduction and perhaps the first couple of scenes. Yes, missing the beginning! Damn! Oh, it is an episode we’ve seen. And one I don’t like. A teenage boy is coerced into confessing to a crime he did not commit. Well, that give me plenty of time to make a decent blog post, doesn’t it? Or rather, shouldn’t it?
I worked out after work today. I have been keeping kind of quiet about this, but I started going to the YMCA in Mohawk, NY. I am not as consistent as I would like to be about these things, but one has to start somewhere, after all. The important thing is: when you miss a few days, you do NOT say, “Oh to hell with it, this isn’t working!” You begin again, much the same way I do with my running (and writing). Begin again. And again. And again.
After getting home, enjoying a recovery beverage of chocolate milk, checking Facebook and email, and showering, I headed out to the store. I ran out of healthy, not fattening things for lunch. I got some good stuff. Believe it or not (I was a doubter myself), I actually made the salad, and chopped radishes and celery. I eat the celery and radishes on a break and the salad on lunch. In case anybody was interested in my eating habits.
One thing I have not done is the laundry. I hope I have sufficient clean clothes for tomorrow, because I am quite done for the day. Except for a little crochet. I am making a baby afghan for a co-worker and I want to finish it before the kid gets too big for it. Happy Tuesday, everybody.