Manic Monday?

Not at all! :) I usually dread Mondays after our leisurely Sundays because its such a rush to get myself, plus the 2 boys ready and out the door by 8am (ish)...I still wonder how I do it sometimes. Anyhow I woke up bright and early at 5am and my first thought was, "This is going to be a rest day." As the morning wore on though, I came to my senses and got ready for the gym. I needed to redeem myself after my half-hearted 1 mile "shuffle" around our neighborhood. I have to remember that I am NOT a mid-afternoon runner. I am 0-2 in the mid-afternoon running department.

So I get to the gym, which is off to a great start because Caleb is really starting to enjoy Kid Kare. The last couple times I dropped him off he's had no tears, plus he's starting to play with the other babies. :) Yay. After I drop him off, I find a treadmill...there's only 1 left, and of course its near the super-fast girl who can run for hours. Anyway, I do my regular routine despite any efforts to outrun the super-fast girl who can run for hours. It felt good.

Monday evening I also attended Bodypump. I haven't attended a Monday class in 3 weeks and I think I like the Monday instructor better than my Friday instructor. Monday's class kicked my butt, literally and figuratively. I feel stronger though and I've upped my weight by 5 lbs.

Feelin' good, feelin' good. :)