Over the weekend I developed a bit of a cold that is really affecting me in the mornings and giving my all to any kind of exercise routine. It's Tuesday, and I did accomplish some work on the treadmill, but not nearly as intense or motivated as I should be. Additionally, my work schedule changed this week to an 8-5 shift. In some ways that's good and just in time with the daylight savings time change that occurred over the weekend, but in other ways its not so great because my alarm went off at 4:30 this morning so I could try and get my 70-90 minutes on the treadmill. Clearly, I need to reevaluate my priorities. Particularly sleep!
I think I will dedicate more exercise time in the evenings now, because I was fairly miserable out there in my dismal garage so early in the morning. It's just inhumane.
I had yesterday off from work, so today will be my first official day back to work since they have assigned me a new team to supervise at work. I am still dealing with my life sorted into bins and not put away as I cleared things out of my original desk to make room for the new lead, and have things piled everywhere at the new desk. I plan on hitting the ground running, however, and do the best that I can. I deliberated calling in sick this morning because I don't really feel up to standard with this lousy crud running through my sinuses, but after exercising and eating my breakfast, I think I can make it through the day.
Over the weekend, my husband and I went out of town for a little get away. He stopped along the freeway so I could pose under a sign for a small town named after me. (or maybe that's just a coincidence?)