Today I am tired. And tired. And tired. With a side of a splitting headache. Also majorly grumpy. Last night, my friend Ryan, who lives in Colorado, texted me about flying out and going to the Kip Moore show with him.
Ry told me Monday that Kippie was playing in Denver tonight, and I immediately told him I was flying out. Ry was in the field – he’s Army – until Thursday morning with limited service, so we barely got to talk about the possibility of it.
He knows how to spell, he was just clearly excited. 😉 After this text, I became obsessed with finding flights. I could leave at 5:30 am for close to $500 bucks and leave Saturday/Sunday a little after midnight to still make it home for Easter. I would’ve been disowned if I missed it. Family. Geesh.
Unfortunately, it just wasn’t in the cards. I’ve sat in my office all day long and have listened to his album on repeat, watching videos on YouTube, and pouting. That and having the best convo with Ryan. Ever. Ry started talking to me using lines from one of Kip’s songs, and after that, we just couldn’t stop.
When I read those messages now, I realize just how dirty some of Kip’s lines are. Every single line of mine is his. Mom, I promise. Seriously, Mom.
My run this morning was also shitttay. Another reason I’m all pouty. I went for 4 miles, and they were absolutely painful. My hippage area and obliques are wicked sore from the 30 Day Shred, so that’s made the running more painful. Plus, I think I have a shin splint forming. Blaming it on the 5 miler. Stupid running.
I had absolutely no energy to do Day 5 of the 30 Day Shred.
Meals today included a pb&b chocolate protein shake. Undocumented.
A little PB2 greek yogurt. Funny story about that little tinfoil edge on the container. I was talking to my roomies last night about how I was microwaving my peanut butter the other night. They looked at me like I had 500 heads. Who doesn’t microwave pb?
Anyways, the covering you have to rip off the jar when it’s new has a little aluminum on it. Didn’t realize there was a small fleck on the edge of the container, because all of a sudden, there was a big spark in the microwave. Whoopsies. After telling that story, Al asked if I got my renter’s insurance yet. Daddddddd????
If blood makes you weak, here’s your warning to leave.
I was just doing my thing, minding my own business at my desk when I looked and saw red. No idea how this happened, but this finger was gushing blood. I’m insanely proud of the random product placement happening in the background. Exactly what I was thinking too.
I went to the gym on my lunch, but I only walked for 30 and went on the elliptical for 10. I wanted to move my sore body, but at the same time, I didn’t. After that, I enjoyed my lunch, which was a PB2 covered english muffin with veggies.
Every meal but one has included PB2. Protein shake, yogurt, apple and this one. Some days I’m all for it, others, I don’t touch the stuff.
I’m clock watching right now. Ryan and Chelsey are at my parents house for the weekend so I’m excited for another few days with them.
The ol’ man is grilling up chicken and salmon tonight, and I believe there’s a cousin get together tonight for bar trivia. The only bad thing is that it starts at 9, and I would like to be passed out by 6.
Decisions. Sometime’s it’s tough being a grandma.