6:30 PM, 45 minutes, circuits with Tabata intervals
I'm exercising in the evenings this week not just because I'm homework-free, but also due to the fact that the wretched "Spring Ahead" messes with my system for a month or better, so I know I need at least this week to adjust before I start waking up, effectively, at 4:00 AM.
Outside of that, I got nothing*. I'm moody thanks to hormones (the endometrial ablation does NOT in any way remove PMS from the equation), and I'm crabby because my stupid car is refusing to catch when I start it (it turns over quite happily though!) and I'm worried it's going to leave me stranded. Therefore, I get to use vacation time to take it in to the dealership in the morning. They will then charge me hundreds of dollars to tell me that they're not sure quite what's wrong, but they tweaked something they think might work, and please just call them and bring it in again (along with a blank check, iff'n you please) if that doesn't work!
Beauty.
*Note: this too shall pass. It's all good. I'm just wreck-ish tonight.
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2 comments:
I can't tell you how many times I have had to tell my husband that the ablation does not take away PMS and he'd better be careful or I will hurt him.
Not really but I'm sure you know what I mean.
Yeah, I know what you mean LOL.
I've gotten to the point where, if I'm in "that" mood, I let Choreboy know as soon as I realize what's up. That way he's aware and it also helps keep me from behaving like an ass.
Win/win, LOL.
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