(It’s not what you think. It’s a line from The Rutles, one of my favorite movies of all time.)
Another early, early morning. At least it’s a short day. And by “short,” I mean 8 hours instead of 10.
Hopefully today I can squeeze in a workout. I haven’t started my new play list, though.
I got really cute wrapping paper from work: Super Mario, Peanuts, Elf, and, as Aislyn used to call him, The Grunch. I have yet to do any wrapping, however.
I am still stuck on what to get my brothers. Thus far I have a wooden bowl. I know, lame. I may just keep the bowl.
WW has been an awesome week so far. All blue days with low-end daily numbers, except Sunday was 29, but still blue. I expect to be in the next decade down on Sunday.
My stomach’s bothering me a bit. We’ll see how being stranded at a register for hours works for me today 😐
Here’s my avatar: