I’m typically all over going to the gym.  I love to workout.  I know this sounds weird, but I really do enjoy it.  Maybe it’s because I get the endorphin high and feel happier when I’m done.  So my typical week involves at least 4 trips to the gym.

This week, however, I’ve been dragging myself there.  I guess to be honest, it’s only Tuesday and I’ve been there 3 times so far so that’s not bad, but twice was to teach and last night was a lame workout because I hardly worked up a sweat and Michelle & I felt so unmotivated so we finally just gave up and went home.

Lame-o.  Hopefully tomorrow I’ll make it to Combat that way I can moan and groan the whole way to Ohio on Thursday.  Besides, Arneelius, Carla, and I are going cake tasting on Saturday so I should probably pre-burn some calories.

Blah.  I’m tired of talking.  I think I’m blogging because I’m impatient for Thursday to come.