Ackkkk I feel like such a loser today. I intended to go to a 7:30 yoga class but I was taking my spanish course test (end of Level 1) and was going along swimmingly and my neighbor called and I was on the phone with her for about 13 minutes. I rushed through the rest of the test (and got 97%) but I was cutting it too close considering I had to let the dog out and get changed and all.
But I won’t be that person that walks into a yoga class after it’s started. I hate those people. I shouldn’t but I can’t help it. They always squeeze in next to me after I got there 15 minutes early and carved out a nice spacious spot. I’m un-yogi like that, but I still think it’s rude to walk in and throw your mat down and go to the back room for props and everything while people are trying to unwind and let their thoughts go at the beginning of class.
So anyway, yeah, loser, me, 3 times I skipped yoga this week. So now I have to do an extra hour of something worklike. But I will probably read or watch a movie or something until Project Runway comes on because I am just submitting to being a loser this week. I had most of today off and all I did was grocery shopping, a load of laundry, and wash dishes. And tomorrow will be a big nothing as well what with family lunch at noon and dog therapy at 5. But I guess I’ll get all that shizz out of the way and work hard on the weekend.
I just have to plan my weekend now loosely…decide what room to tackle. And I may go to the office to take a gander at my new lovely office and maybe get the important stuff set up again in there so I’m not fucking around with it all Monday morning. OY!
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