And it was pretty much just an exercise of getting up and out of the house without waking up both babies.
I forgot that there is some amateur boxing stuff happening on the property today so the gym was over run. I did some Pilates stuff (yay for youtube on iphones!) on a floor mat for about 20 minutes and then just went back home. It was just nuts. At least I tried right?
Apparently I have a reversed version of body dis-morphia today as well. I actually had time to do my hair and put on an outfit that I think is super cute and flattering. However, when I asked the hubs to take a photo of me to send to my hairrr did girlfriend I discovered that I look like a fat troll. But, in the bathroom mirror at work I still think I look good. Whatevs, I’ll just assume that something is seriously wrong with my phone camera and that I look fabu.
I think that my pointless visit to the gym was a sign. The lawd is testing me guys. I am about to go full on hulk smash on some people here at the office.