Does today feel like Friday to anyone else?
I feel like I should be packing my bags for St. Pete for the weekend. Sure, I could pack a day early, but I’d rather pack tomorrow because packing is just awful. Waiting until the last minute isn’t the smartest idea because then it’s too late to wash any clothes that I might need once I realize that they’re at the bottom of my laundry basket. It’s a risk I’m willing to take.
Between Sadie who believes she is the keeper of the suitcase and me who huffs and puffs and complains throughout the whole packing ordeal, the Fagan household is not a fun place to be when a trip is on the horizon.
Since I obviously wasn’t packing today, I spent the first few hours of the morning writing before heading out. I had plans to pop into the office of one of my freelance clients and pick up the latest edition of their magazine.
Oh hey, I know that girl.
Before driving home, I headed to the gym for a workout.
I took a TRX class, but this one was 15 minutes longer than the class I usually take on Wednesdays. I preferred the longer length because we had the chance to add a couple more circuits to the workout and stretch at the end. I ended up doing a few more of my favorite hip stretches before driving home because my hips are feeling a little sore.
Today’s lunch came together fast because I was feeling impatient when I arrived home.
I made a bowl of hummus scrambled eggs with broccoli, tomato, onion and yellow squash.
Plus a side of pseudo-trail mix that included a base of cereal topped with a sprinkling of candied pecans and chocolate chips.
Breakfast for lunch!