Always Better in the Morning
Saturday, January 16, 2010
I've always heard it said and never believed it until today. After feeling completely wretched all day, I tucked in at 10pm with some Advil PM and a hot mug of chamomile tea. When the alarm went off this morning at 8, I was up and ready to go with no trace of the ickies from the days before. I took my little girl out for our traditional *Saturday Morning Breakfast Date* and then to her bowling league. We came home and I jumped into cleaning the house; swept, mopped, scoured the bathroom, vacuumed, the whole 9 and still had enough energy left over to get on the treadmill for 45 minutes. I know I shouldn't overdo it since I've been feeling pretty rotten but I figured as long as I have the energy I should get some kind of exercise in. I've been going easy on the food to, for fear that I might eat something that'll sit a little to heavily and I don't want a repeat any time soon! Must go...the Creature is begging for a bike ride. Much love!