Sometimes I Should Go With My First Instinct

What a day....I can't believe that I am just now getting around to blogging.  My day (technically yesterday) started out fairly early and busy.  I helped three students get enrolled, make FAFSA corrections, and start scholarship apps for our state organization all while working on the regional scholarship applications - all before noon.  Went home for lunch and discovered that I really need to go the grocery store...I had to eat ravioli...so much for eating healthy.  I spent the rest of my work day going through membership rosters and making phone calls....I won't even get on my soapbox about that....and ended up working until 6pm.  I ran home to change into my workout clothes and ended up falling asleep until a little after 8pm.  I didn't get to the gym until almost 10pm....I'd almost talked myself out of working out and just going back to bed, but decided that I needed to say on track.  So off I go to the gym....I get there and end up doing yoga (because I felt like I was being rude to the gentleman who was insisting that I "try some moves")...45 minutes later I am trying to figure out how in the hell to get away from the guy!  At this point I've decided that I'm even going to try to get my leg and shoulder workout in....so guess who will be in the gym at 5:30 in morning?!?  I can't go in the evening because he will be there!  Don't get me wrong he wasn't creepy scary, he really was trying to be helpful and give me "pointers".  I should have just insisted that I needed to stick to my workout, but I just couldn't walk away...I felt as if I was being rude.  Oh well it was definitely a learning experience.

I'm sure I'm gong to be sore tomorrow!  He had me stretching muscles I never knew that I had....it was just a weird experience.  Weird.  So now I won't be working out in the evening without Rickferd.  I'm off to bed....4 hours until I need to be up and in the gym.  I should have just stayed home and gone to bed.  Next time I will go with my first instinct.