one gigantic sigh-

am still trying to muster the energy to shower from my 6a.m. butt kicking workout (it's now 12 and yes, i stink). the workout was called "noodle legs" and i did almost need to crawl down the sidewalk to get home. ten minutes later, i threw up. i'm not saying it was the workout, there are many reasons i could've thrown up, but i secretly like to blame janine (the trainer who made me do the workout)...it just makes me feel better. haven't tried to make it upstairs yet...but that's where the shower is, so off i go :-)