Almost two hours in the gym last night, and I am NOT a happy girl. Ok,
maybe I am. I feel like I did a lot, but I was so excited to actually
get back there for an afternoon that I totally overdid it.
Last night, the endorphins kicked in but the muscles gave out. As a
result, I laid in my bed for several hours willing, begging myself to go
to bed while cats jockeyed for position next to me. I thought Winter
had won that battle, but when I finally fell asleep and woke up, Minnie
was there. I found Winter cowering downstairs this morning, so I'm sure
that I don't want to know what happened while I was mercifully out of
it.
Either way, I am in no position to attend the Butterstick Birthday Bash
in DC tonight.
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