First–a very busy semester.
Then–a 3 week push to get a ton of dresses (21!) and appointments (all but 2 on the road!).
THEN–a bachelorette “weekend” I wish I had know that committing to picking people up at the airport meant a Thursday through Tuesday committment for the weekend. Six days is not a weekend, kids. Cest le vie. I got to see my sister, which was worth it.
Finally hosting my aunt and uncle overnight for a few days and the best damn cocktail hour this side of the Rockies. (A visit sandwhiched by a 4.5 miler on Sunday and a particularily tough spin class on the other side)
Mix in one mega rest day, and I finally woke up this morning feeling like myself. A lot of stress gone, a great spin/powersculpt class this morning, a clean house, and now time to take my puppy to the park. Look how excited she is!!
Maybe I’ll even see some progress on the roof.
Either way, I’m back. Let the games begin.