Is it Wednesday?

I keep thinking it is a day later in the wek than it is. The reality is a bummer.
Yesterday was a little bummy as I thought of Craig and the accident and my own accident and mortality (heavy stuff). But things got better after work. I met up with Danielle and we celebrated the news of her impending promotion and saw SuperBad (free screening) and I used my remaining flex points on a hot dog and popcorn-yum!

I got home late and Sophia found out about the rock incident and texted me all worried and guilty. I reassured her I am fine and tried to fall asleep at a decent hour. I was glad I slept great last night, but only 6 hours. Boot camp was rough this morning, I am feeling less spritely and motivated, but I go through the motions and am sore after (so I know it's still working).

In other news, my dear friend Sue is going to visit her sister and take a much needed rest and reevaluation of her life and I offered to get up and take her to the airport tomorrow morning at 7am. Fun stuff, but I am glad to do it.

Tonight I need to get the gifts for my family wrapped and start packing, maybe pick up a few food items and of course, spend time with my honey.

The scale decided to express a number slightly higher than last time this morning and that made me sad, but I know I am gaining muscle and on the right track, so I will not change my trackers just yet!