SO SHOULD HAVE GONE TO THE GYM!!! Instead I went by the Y to pick up forms to cancel my membership. I drove right by the new gym - one of the selling points of going to the new gym. But I kept on driving. I still had 2 more loads of laundry to finish to finish packing. And it just loomed over head that it would take forever and I would still be tired from the weekend if I threw a swim into the mix.
Well, the frozen lean cuisine pizza didnt have much appeal and when KP called and offered home-made potatoe soup... how could I turn that down. I had to eat right?
Well, when I arrived the scene was a little different than anticipated. RP1 slipped and fell somewhere between the invite and my drive time. He was soaking wet with a gash - not better way to describe it - in his shin. For some reason all their talk about how it wa a gash and wasnt bleeding but now was didnt do wellby me. I mean I have had a gash in the side of my face where I could feel the layers of skin under my fingers and the blood. I would say I did OK in that scenario. But for some reason this one didnt do well by me. So I had a cup of soup; listened to some debate as to what to do about the gash; and came home to the laundry piles on the floor.
Thinking about it again makes me a little queesy. I wonder what is up with me with that?
Anyways in hindsight, I should have just gone swimming.
I did finish my laundry, watched, some NCIS, and packed. And if I keep true to form - I wont fret too much about the workout scenario while traveling. I have been doing a pretty good job of keeping up with it from the road. HECK, I may even be better at it from the road than I am from home these days.
I will keep you posted :)
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That would be stitches for RP1
I figured as much since the bleeding wasn't looking like stopping.
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