Mondays are tough and require an obligatory pumpkin spice latte to get started.
This particular Monday I couldn’t get my butt in gear. Normal things that take me 3 minutes to do were taking twice that and just throwing off my juju. I never really felt like I hit my stride today, but that’s life. Every day can’t be perfect, especially not at work. I’m lucky to think that most of my days are pretty awesome. I am coming to realize that is not the norm.
Once I finally plugged through my day I came home to run my final hill repeats. My splits weren’t bad, though my first rep said I was running a 6:55 pace which I know is bologna, I was hauling butt and it was my first one and I was feeling good, so thanks Garmin for that fun error! Other wise the reps were right around 6:00 pace or better up the bridge, can’t argue with that.
The rest of the night held me in the kitchen. For dinner we had Mahi fish tacos. I love tacos with all their beautiful colors and fresh ingredients.
As if that wasn’t enough, we are having a pot luck for Therapy month tomorrow at work which meant busting out some Pumpkin White Chocolate Chip cookies for the first time this season. I forgot how awesome they are. I keep having to herd Casey out of the kitchen so I actually have some left to take to work.
For what is left of the night I am praying for a fantasy football miracle of 9 more points from the 49ers kicker so I can somehow manage a win. It is very unlikely to happen but I am remaining optimistic!