This morning started at 4:30 with me waking up with a crick (it’s a word) in my neck. It sucked. Then I forgot to screw the lid of my hubby’s coffee cup on, which resulted in coffee all over his car. Oh and a huge fight. Awesome sauce! I was running late, got in my car and saw this.
Yep, empty. And I hit every. Single. Red. Light. Lucky for me, I still made it to my hair appointment on time. Whew.
shoulda made a sad face
Trying to grow out the locks, and suffering through the awkward stages of what used to be bangs. 1 person at work noticed I got my haircut. At least someone noticed?
As for my planned walk before work? Well, my legs are completely useless today. After the measly squat/lunge sets I did in therapy yesterday I was feeling awesome. My muscles are just killing me today. I guess it’s been awhile since I have even tried to “work out” my legs.
I have 3 planned workouts for the rest of the week.
Wednesday-walk after dinner with the fam
Thursday-walk with Jessica
Friday-run on treadmill!!!
Are you trying to grow your hair out? How often do you get it cut?