I had every intention of working out tonight, but I have my doubts that it’s going to happen. It just seems like every little thing went wrong today. It all started this morning at work. All I can say is that what happened doesn’t actually have anything to do with me, but it’s very upsetting none the less. I guess that’s the bad thing about having a job outside of blogging. I can’t truly let y’all know what’s going on all the time. For every really sad part of my job, there are a million awesome parts. Like getting visited by guinea pigs and stuff.
Anyway, after work I headed to a hair appointment, but ended up having to wait an hour to even get started. I was in there for about 20 years, give or take a few minutes. It was awful. I think I started hallucinating.
Thank goodness there was a coffee shop next door to keep me occupied. It’s the little things in life.
When I left there, I had to deal with something a little unexpected. I ended up missing an important conference call for it and I feel like a huge jerk. In the grand scheme of things, what I had to do was way more serious. But still. You don’t want to seem flaky, ya know? I soothed myself with Moe’s and every single topping ever made.
We finally just got Maddux to bed, which was a task in itself. He basically had the most exciting day of his life and couldn’t calm down. My parents took him to a live Jake and the Neverland Pirates show and then out for burgers and shakes. He had a blast. Ryne and I really didn’t see him today, so maybe he stayed up extra late just to hang out with us? I can handle that. It just means he loves us a lot, right? The feeling is mutual, kid. Deep down I’m not very upset about getting to spend some extra time with him at all. Sometimes, I just like staring at his little face for a few extra minutes. I’m going to be such an annoying mom as he gets older. It’s okay to tag along on his dates in the future, isn’t it?
So, about that workout. It’s already 9:45. It definitely isn’t going to happen. Can I just say that I’m extra thankful now that I forced myself to go work out last night now? I ended up running three miles and then attempting to sit in the sauna again. I seriously cannot do it. It takes my breath away and makes me feel like I’m going to keel over any second. How do people do it? I’m legitimately asking.
And, as if on cue, my sweet boy is awake again. Guess he didn’t fall asleep after all. Better go! Have a great night!