Today was a rough day. I worked late last night and somehow managed to get screwed out of $50. I'm not sure how it happened, but I wasn't in a mood to get up and work, let alone get up at 5 to go CrossFit. After spending two hours on teacher narratives today, Genne and I decided to go have 1/2 price margaritas at Mango Mike's. Margaritas make everything better, but 1/2 price margaritas make it twice as nice. I tried to eat healthy, despite the margaritas, and I actually ordered Tilapia for the first time! I'm a bit of a land lubber diary and so eating fish was, well, a little worrisome. I really liked it though, and felt pretty good about eating healthy. I just couldn't really move my arms to eat after the dip in the pool yesterday. Oops. Where was that foresight yesterday? Unfortunately though diary, after two more margaritas, I decided french fries were a good idea. Please don't tell Jerry. I don't think he'll be very happy. :( He might send me to the zone principal's office, and I may get put on probation. I'd like to be able to make it into CrossFit tomorrow diary, so if you can do anything about me not being hungover in the morning, that'd be really swell. Thanks.
"I love how strong I feel right now. I can lift barbells over my head, I can squat weights, I can clean weights, and hell, I can do chin ups. I can complete workouts that would give normal people a heart attack just thinking about them. But regardless of how strong I am, sometimes going home alone to an empty house is the hardest thing of all to do."