In St. Louis for 24 hours. Most of it will take place in a training room, and I guess that's fine and all, but a vacation, it's not.
I also haven't seen a Zumba class in nearly a month. Which, mmkay, is bad? Mmmkay. I need to hit up a class or six at the Y. ASAP.
The fact that I had a huge Italian dinner on The Hill tonight didn't help my case.
I keep thinking back to the fun that I had at the cabin with my crew, and that keeps me feeling sane. I keep thinking forward to the Fourth of July in the mountains with Mom, Dad and the Pugs. And that makes me feel sane too.
Now, I just get to hang tough for a few weeks, train like a maniac and eventually, I can rest on a few laurels.
For now though, I need to check in for my flight, find directions to my client in the morning and get some shuteye.
Eh, who wants to rest on laurels anyway?
I also haven't seen a Zumba class in nearly a month. Which, mmkay, is bad? Mmmkay. I need to hit up a class or six at the Y. ASAP.
The fact that I had a huge Italian dinner on The Hill tonight didn't help my case.
I keep thinking back to the fun that I had at the cabin with my crew, and that keeps me feeling sane. I keep thinking forward to the Fourth of July in the mountains with Mom, Dad and the Pugs. And that makes me feel sane too.
Now, I just get to hang tough for a few weeks, train like a maniac and eventually, I can rest on a few laurels.
For now though, I need to check in for my flight, find directions to my client in the morning and get some shuteye.
Eh, who wants to rest on laurels anyway?
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