I can't help this funky mood...I couldn't run outside...so I got to go to the gym today, my FAVORITE!
And this was my view:
|Ghost Whitestone Bridge in the background!|
For the record, I love the Y. Never obnoxiously crowded, and never filled with jerks. Naked people, singing people...but never jerky people.
All weekend I felt the need for bicycle speed again. And then I unearthed my Five Boro Bike Tour Cycling Jersey!!!!
Other than my workout woes, I've been eating a hell of a lot of Gardenburgers (SO MANY TASTY VARIETIES), staying away from alcohol (...as such, my friends as well :) ) and sleeping like crazy. My body is all like, "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.....whoa...whoa.............whoa" when it comes to medications and just kinda gives up. My pillow and I are BFF's.
Whoa looks weird to me now. Like it's not a real word. Hate when that happens.