I really need to learn to be careful with my big pronouncements. Because naturally, after all my big talk about the new Hillary on Tuesday, I ended up working late and not exercising last night, and then missing yoga and working until after 9 pm tonight.
I did skip the whole pizza and fries for dinner, at least. Last night I made a real dinner. Tonight I had an English muffin with peanut butter and a couple of handfuls of cereal. I was tired, and it was 9:45, dammit. I did catch the very end of the Britney Spears Dateline interview as I munched on my English muffin (too tired to bother changing the channel. John must have watched The Office before I got home.) That girl needs to get herself some new handlers or something, because in just the five short minutes I was watching, she personified, and at the same time also managed to go beyond trainwreck.
Ooh, speaking of trains, I saw two new Metro trains been escorted down 270 on my drive home tonight. Thursday night must be transport Metro traincars night, because I’ve seen them a couple of times on my way home from yoga. It’s cool to see something that big being transported.
Or maybe not all that cool. I’m so tired I can barely see straight, so it is hard to tell. Not that I’m complaining, although missing my workout is not something I can do on a regular basis. As I said before about my current project at work, I love a challenge, and I’ve certainly got one in front of me right now. No danger of getting bored, that’s for sure. Exhausted…yes. Bored…no.